You Want War )
Lil Wayne Lyrics

Head bustin', black fatigues
I'm ready for action, geared up in military-style clothing

So blunted, 400 degreez, it's sweet
High as a kite, feeling good, everything is easy

Nigga, respect me
I demand respect from others

When you see the left hand buggin', nigga, respect it
Pay attention to my hand gestures, it signals something important

But if you see the left hand bustin', nigga, your disrespectin'
If you see me shooting, it means you crossed a line by disrespecting me

Took one to the chest, I never die, I'm the same brother
I survived a gunshot wound and remain unchanged, invincible

Jump out and shoot K's, let 'em fly, I'm the same brother
I'm quick to take action and shoot my enemies, same as I always was

It's a must they recognize that I'm untamed, brother
People need to acknowledge that I'm unpredictable and wild

Disconnect a boy like a damn change number
I can easily cut someone off or eliminate them

Hang up and try again
I'll kill you and bring you back to life just to kill you again

I kill ya, wake ya up, and make you die again
I'll bring you back to life only to kill you again

Spark it up, and make a nigga block fry again
I'll light up the area and make people panic and run

Go ta jail, and do life, not five ta ten
I'm willing to take extreme consequences for my actions

Me, Lil' Mario, and Toolie, that's my man, fam
My close associates are Lil' Mario and Toolie, they are family

My niggas don't give a Jean-Claude Van Damme
My crew doesn't care about anyone, even famous actors like Jean-Claude Van Damme

About'chu, 'cause we don't play around
We don't mess around and don't care about others

Bring the K around, spray tha town, take the ground
We'll bring guns, shoot recklessly, and conquer the area

Take the ground that you walk on
We'll take control of everything in the area, including where you walk

Tap the phones that you talk on
We'll invade your privacy by tapping your phones

Jam ya up and take your arms off
We'll hold you hostage and harm you until we get what we want

I hit you twice with tha sawed-off
I'll shoot you twice with a powerful shotgun

And your nigga just watch your head fall off, fall off
Your friend will witness your head getting blown off and won't be able to do anything about it

You think ya love me, I shoot anybody that look suspicious (what)
Even if you think you like me, I'll shoot anyone who looks suspicious to me

I bust the three-six until the damn drum bust (what)
I'll fire my gun until it runs out of ammo, no holding back (what)

I hit the hood, (I hit the hood) be up in all black, (be in all black) Numb-nut
I'll enter the area in all black clothing, ready to shoot anyone

I run up in your house with a Tommy gun, what
I'll break into your house and use a powerful machine gun to take out everyone inside

You want war, nigga, let's beef, beef
If you want to fight, let's go all out

We can do it how ya want, or take it to the streets, streets
We can fight in any way you prefer, or have a physical fight on the streets

I'll be dressed in camouflage, Ree's on my feet
I'll be wearing stealthy clothing, sneakers with Ree's symbol on them

Through your air (through your air) leave ya burnin' like heat
I'll create chaos and destruction, leaving everything in flames

What ya.. know, I'm the one from the T.C.
I'm the one representing T.C. (Treme, New Orleans)

Chopper shooter, block bruiser, I'll bet any G (any G)
I'm skilled at shooting with my machine gun and can take on anyone, any gangster (any G)

On fire, nigga, label, that's a HB
I'm unstoppable and highly regarded, like a top artist on a label (HB)

And if I can't kill you, killin' your family (family)
If I can't get to you, I'll go after your loved ones instead

Think it's a game, 'rilla, test my nuts, you'll see
Don't underestimate me, try me and you'll find out why I'm a gorilla

How fast I send shots through your 6V (6V)
I'll shoot at your car and pierce through its thick bulletproof glass

Heads bust if ya really think it's CMB
I'll shoot you in the head if you think you can mess with Cash Money Billionaires (CMB)

And I know you all know about Slim and be
Everyone knows about Slim and his crew, we're not to be messed with

We get our ball on, nigga, drink Cristy
We party hard and drink the finest alcohol (Cristal champagne)

Me and Buck get head from meekos in Tennessee
Me and Buck (Young Buck) get oral sex from Mexican ladies (meekos) in Tennessee

Betta ask somebody, nigga, I been a G
Ask around, I've always been a gangster

And the Baby still servin' niggas for ten a key, nigga
And Birdman (Baby) is still selling drugs to people for $10,000 per kilogram

Call me big baller, Big Tymer, big pockets
I'm a big-time player, wealthy and successful

Call me big stunter, big stick, or big body
I'm impressive and intimidating, with a large physique and powerful weapons

Call me that lil' nigga with the Role, fulla diamonds
Despite my young age, I have an expensive Rolex watch covered in diamonds

Call me the number one Hot Boy on fire
I am the best rapper in my group (Hot Boys) and always bring heat

Fire, when you shoot outta town, then I'ma holler
I'll make noise and let people know I'm the one behind the gunfire when I shoot out of town

With a crate of Crystile, couple of blunts, and a condom
I'll bring a large amount of expensive champagne, some weed, and protection for sexual encounters

Let him know if (let him know if) he down bad, that ain't my problem
If someone is struggling and in a bad place, it's not my problem or responsibility

Let him know if he come at me bad, then I'ma chop him
If someone confronts me with aggression, I'll physically harm them

Put the flame to him
I'll use fire, as in a flamethrower, to attack someone

All of a sudden the thing hits straight through him
The weapon (thing) goes through them easily, as if they're nothing

Thugged out, pants fall to my shoe strings
I have a tough, rough image and my pants hang low enough to touch my shoelaces

But since I use ta be, doin' the best at things
I used to be successful and on top of everything I did

That mean I gotta wear a vest that day
Since I'm a target due to my past success, I have to wear a bulletproof vest for protection

I really think them niggas jealous, of the sparkle in my necklace
I believe that others are envious of the shine and value of my jewelry

He ain't ready, he ain't ready
Someone isn't prepared for what's about to happen