[Intro: Pimp C]
Mic check 1 2 1 2 bitch
Back from the dead
Still UGK for life

[Chorus: Pimp C]
You don't want my young BG's to bust this clip in your car
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
All that tough killer shit, down here, we avoid
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
You think a n***a won't blast 'cause we rich and we're stars
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
Don't give a fuck about police, don't give a fuck 'bout the law
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war

[Verse 1: Pimp C]
I come with plain grippers,Jack Tripper is my name, hoe
Three's company with these bitches knockin' jackers out their frames, hoe
Back sittin' low
Restin' on this butter
Rims ripping up my tires 'cause I'm choppin' on them cutters
Have a new blaster, it's [?] and precise
If you playin' with consignment, then you're playin' with your life
I started dope gangs, cocaine like that n***a's face
Ain't scared of no gripper, ain't scared to catch a case
I ain't trippin' on you young n***as, ridin' 'round with screwdrivers
I'mma blow out your brain before you get this here Impala
Yeah, you might get lucky, bust your thing and hit me
But if you get me, pussy n***a, I'm taking all y'all with me
[Chorus: Pimp C]
You don't want my young BG's to bust this clip in your car
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
All that tough killer shit, down here, we avoid
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
You think a n***a won't blast 'cause we rich and we're stars
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
Don't give a fuck about police, don't give a fuck 'bout the law
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war

[Verse 2: Bun B]
Man, you's a bitch and I know it, I can smell it when I inhale
You ain't never been a gangsta, fuck n***a, you been frail
Talkin' loud, packin' guns, but don't nobody care
Disrespect a G like myself, nobody dares
I done put in my work, I done payed all my dues
But no matter how much I gain, I ain't got nothing to lose
Don't let the TV fool ya, don't let the radio trick ya
Just 'cause I care 'bout my career, don't mean I still won't stick ya
Bitch I do ya then flick ya off of my finger like a filter
Everybody in the hood know Bun killed ya
But they ain't finna snitch, and they ain't finna flex
'Cause they know you a bitch, and they don't wanna be next

[Chorus: Pimp C]
You don't want my young BG's to bust this clip in your car
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
All that tough killer shit, down here, we avoid
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
You think a n***a won't blast 'cause we rich and we're stars
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
Don't give a fuck about police, don't give a fuck 'bout the law
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
[Verse 3: J-Dawg]
Fuck the law
What's the count, homie
Tell me what you need done
Tryna earn a few stripes
Got a few homies that need some
You know we do this shit for recreation
But, when they do it, it ain't no thing, show me where they at (Point 'em out)
Yeah, I lost my road dog the other night
And even though we got him right, he still wanna fight
N***a, fuck a life (fuck the life)
Sometimes I shoot and blast
'Cause I know nobody give a fuck about me and mine
Rest in peace Pimp, rest in peace Pat
Rest in peace [?]
And I ain't feelin' that, bitch I want my n***as back
Since they ain't gon' get it, fuck everything living

[Chorus: Pimp C]
You don't want my young BG's to bust this clip in your car
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
All that tough killer shit, down here, we avoid
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
You think a n***a won't blast 'cause we rich and we're stars
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war
Don't give a fuck about police, don't give a fuck 'bout the law
If you wanna go to war, I'll take you to war