Ready For War (Explicit)

Ready For War (Explicit) - MaRLo/Skull-E

Written by：Rudolph Johnson

Producer：Quay Global

Cook that sh*t up Quay

Yup Marlo

Hey

We ready for war

Them young niggas they feed off that evil

Duckin' the feds them people

Servin' the block with that ether

I'm that ni**a turned that boy into the grim reaper

Took over the city and beasted

They love a ni**a I feed 'em

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real

I send them young niggas to go spray up the block

By twelve o'clock they hittin' behind the shop

My young niggas they busting nonstop

Turn a hard top into a drop top

Then they come pick up the bag that's how we rock

See the beans around my neck they think I'm evil

I had to feed them goons for the people

Got me dancing with the devil for the cheese

And I'll never sell my soul

And I'll never go against the street code

That young ni**a stuck to the G code

And we still ready for war 'round this b*tch

You can see the war cry in them kids

And they stand tall they face a long bid

Got to put that sh*t in 'em as a kid

We was taught to get it young that's how it is

We ready for war

Them young niggas they feed off that evil

Duckin' the feds them people

Servin' the block with that ether

I'm that ni**a turned that boy into the grim reaper

Took over the city and beasted

They love a ni**a I feed 'em

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real

Ready for war for real

I know you know niggas not ready for that

My name is SkullE not talking no hat

I hit from the back while I count up them racks

Ready for war the pistols coming out

You talking that sh*t so we aim at your mouth

Woah woah woah woah

The road to riches you know that we en route

Me and my ni**a Marlo like the reaper

These b**ches scheming I know they some creepers

We got ready for war

These niggas hatin' 'cause we running some more

I want your head baby girl like a board

Four Pockets Full pouring up fours

Never gave a f**k about a ho

Green light niggas on go

Yeah I don't f**k with none of you people

I cut you off when I feed you

Young niggas doin' that evil

Ayy yo you know we ready for war

The ni**a talkin' sh*t and he got smacked

My ni**a marlo pulled up with the gat

Aimed the sh*t a ni**a's hat

Left a ni**a looking blue black

We ready for war

Them young niggas they feed off that evil

Duckin' the feds them people

Servin' the block with that ether

I'm that ni**a turned that boy into the grim reaper

Took over the city and beasted

They love a ni**a I feed 'em

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real

We ready for war ready for war

We ready for war for real