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This is, ghetto warfare, heavy warfare
Prepare, get on your and stand clear
If you start it, defend it, it, we'll end it
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Ghetto warfare, metal warfare
Prepare, get on your post and stand
The Brownsville sluggers, about to

it back, yo I'm tired of you herbs
Gettin' on my
to be drug dealers, and killers

You fold up, hold up, let me the grip
So they can jack 'bout how many keys you flip
Your sleeves get ripped off for bracelet you rockin'
This li'l nigga get to poppin', pistol grippin' and
'Cuz times outta ten

I'm guaranteed to leave you
Plus I bag emcees babblin'
I ain't tryin' to hear ya but I'm ready to ear ya out
Get the gats and ya out

'Cuz you's a part felon, kid killing yellin'
Before I a slug through your melon
I'm a basket case, don't make me bash your
You sittin', I'm sittin on like Masta Ace

It's live nigga, no jive, hear the guns
I be like the fuckin' Jamaicans at SunSplash
It ain't where you from where ya at
And where you be at times, you don't your fuckin' gat
So chill with your riff raff, your bitch
Is some new cats, living in New City

This is, warfare, heavy metal warfare
Prepare, get on post and stand clear
If you start it, it, start it, we'll end it
We're highly recommended, listen, is

Ghetto warfare, heavy metal
Prepare, get on your and stand clear
The Brownsville sluggers, about to

Yo what the fuck is the deal, here comes a new generation of rap
With fake refuse to play by the rules
It's a shame the way they be the game
They fantasize then go to something I would lies

These fake thugs replace slugs that's have three to
Actin' like he it no one wanna see my niggas
Squad still firing, fuckin wit old timers
Wit rhymers ready to out of retirement
Stoppin' your traffic, a
(M O P)
Puttin' you ass niggas in caskets you lil bastards

know this rap shit, get this
My is ready to lynch, and roll before all you devils and sins
Raw indeed, we proceed to give you what you need
You way out of your league

the, warpath, O.G. staff
Ambidextrous and I'll your maggot ass in half
My family don't a fuck about you
How 'bout I, jump up and the shit out you
Get at 'em took you down the Firing committee
Wit no pity, detonating this New City