Ready for War (feat. M.O.P.) (Explicit) (Amended Version)

Busta Rhymes
Tri-lateral commission
Berkowitz Fizzy Wo' Bust-Down
Chorus: Busta Rhymes M O P
Everytime I take a look the only thing I see is
MY LIVE NIGGAZ IN THE SPOT
Tell me what y'all want
GIVE ME EVERYTHING YOU GOT
Y'all niggaz ready to do it
LET'S BLOW THE MOTHERF**KIN SPOT
All my niggaz
Billy Danze
I got reason to believe some of you niggaz feel
LONG breathe easy pop this is Hip-Hop
In the harm way we do it the war way all day
You wouldn't believe what they've been tellin me
The perfect match is jail and me
F**k that How this sh*t look
When a ni**a stretched out with his chest out
And a mess out in brooklyn hi-yahhhhhh
Busta Rhymes
Y'all motherf**kers is back
Y'all motherf**kers don't know how to act
Y'all motherf**kers attack
Billy Danze
And those motherf**kers are wack I travelled a rocky road
Swift to the Flipmode quick grip for the unload
Father forgive me for my sins
But i'ma raise hell to the bitter end -i'm a soldier
Chorus
Lil' Fame
F**k the bullshit I kick a bone out yo' a**
Hardrock ni**a I kick a stone out yo' a**
Warning to all those caps get peeled
Quicker than e-mail to your a**sayin kill k**l kill
Curb chasin straight lacin with a Mac-10 blazin
Split yo' a**up like a Temptation
The return of Goodfellas Part Two
B**CH throw your f**kin guns up put your f**kin hands down
We sneak the guns right in y'all keep tryin
And i'ma check all pussies like a g-y-n
Open up your can of Whoop A**I'll open up
A fresh can of i'll f**k yo' a**up quick fast
Flipmode M O P Fizzy Wo-mack Wo-mack
Y'all know who the f**k I am
Chorus
Busta Rhymes
Aiyyo yo-yuh-yo and now I hear no one
None of y'all niggaz don't really wanna f**k with the dread
The street brawler stomp your face into the back of yo' head
C'mon now I'm quick to roast fry boil and even toast a guy
Multiply the ghosts like the world's greatest coke supply
Sh*t changed you sellin W**D over the damn computer
Introduce the millenium STOMP ni**a for the future
I be that prime honorary ni**a
That'll voluntarily blast the last tom &jerry a**ni**a
And write raps to the sound of these gats
Perhaps my raps will paralyze a b**ch-a**and make him collapse
Yo see they be quick to bust they fashion of a calico
My niggaz Berkowitz and that other m**********r Fizzy Wo'
Mashin through the city yo and the foot it don't lie
Ready to blow this b***h up at the drop of a dime
Chorus