Go To War

Rage Sample- Didn't I tell ya it just gets betta. You. You know sumn? Dis shit is funnier den hell. WAIT! I just thought of sumn. f**k you Dj Saint Sinner, you should be named Bj Saint Sinner. You bitch a*s faggot. Woops, sorry. Left, Left, Left, Right, Left (Repeated) Eh, you over there, get in line. You think this is a muthaf**kin game? This is muthaf**kin' war! You wanna call my name out then you say you're sorry? Damn right you're sorry, I'll leave ya callin' for ya mommy Killaz comin' back for a lyrical warfare Bitch you better beware this ain't no f**kin' bomb scare You still hold a grudge from when WAK departed Every word that ya spittin' make you seem more retarded You claimin' you a thug, and you claim Tha CFG Your lyrical skill is too far away to be Called a rap artist, your nuthin' but a joke Soon as you get booed, ya f**kin' a*s choke You think you make it somewhere? Well ya a*s is outta luck Ya CD was givin' to me 'cause ya f**kin' a*s s*ck You try an' apologize when I hear about your lies You try an' say I'm too scared to look you in the eyes Well you know where I'm at, let's settle the score Your lyrics are a bore muthaf**ka prepare for war Left, Left, Left, Right, Left (Repeated) Uh, uh uh, uh uh, Go To War (Repated) Mutha f**ka, you ready to contest with the best? You a joke foo, Ima smoke you, like cess Wanna call Saint out? Well all of Killa Kore is backin' Dissin' ya slackin', now it's warfare attackin' Our music's like a Mack Ten, it goes boom But when you bumpin' sumthin' like you niggaz clear tha room You say 'sorry' after a diss, what tha f**k is this shit? Sounds like to me that you a pus*y a*s bitch Differences between Bio Killaz, and Rage We got fans, you don't, we rock, you blow, we on the next page Oh what nigga? Gon' shoot me in the head? Well back it tha f**k up chump, 'cause that's what you said Now you're all askin' questions, and bein' all nice As you can tell I got no respect, to diss I didn't think twice Mutha f**ka, now I'm challengin' you right now To battle rap the Bio Killaz and cry for a whole crowd Left, Left, Left, Right, Left (Repeated) Uh, uh uh, uh uh, Go To War (Repated) You wanna spit that wack shit then you wanna diss? Well you can s*ck on my d**k an' then choke on my fist There ain't a damn thing you could do to discourage me Bitch can't you see? You can't f**k with me destiny You better recognize when you see a true emcee Wigga please, dissin' you is a breeze In ten years I'll laugh when I look you in your eyes You'll be broke as f**k, and servin' me my fries Lies, all you speak, but we got the real Managers, shows, hoes, and tha whole Killa Kore deal Everyone I talk to, all thirteen that heard your CD Told me you f**kin' s*ck, you'll never be me CFG, ever since you heard us sayin' it You f**kin' playin' it, and now ya bitch a*s is claimin' it Get ya own shit, and get off a few d**ks Oh and by the way we look forward to your retaliation diss Hahah