Black Moon

War Zone

Black Moon


[Featuring Rock] 
Buckshot: 
Got a call one late night from my nigga Thor 
Tellin me Buckshot get ready prepare for war 
On the streets I peep em in the swarm technique 
So me and my peoples swarm wit heat 
When this beef rule number one is dont panic 
In the situation where niggas got automatics 
And they bustin off 
Im about to toss a couple of shots 
And bust back at niggaz in parking lots 
Even though its dark I know they comin for me 
Slowly like a slow leak water dummy 
Is you gone bust or is you gone hesitate 
Gwone hesitate my niggaz bust and never wait 
Nigga its on the war zone set to be loose 
In a couple of minutes put the gun inside your goose 
Rock: 
We got adeen souljahs runnin wit us 
Either run wit us or run into us 
Claimin its beef but its love when we at your door 
Boy you asked for it you want beef well heres waaaar 
5Ft: 
Take a closer look at who ya see 
No its not a mirage its the Five F-T 
Finally here to make my mark 
Rhymes in out of the dark in my fatigue wit the dutch 
Spark still not 
Givin a fuck pull in again and make you do a semi to a tuck 
What now your funeral parlor is packed 
Everybody vestin on back 
All your peoples ready to react 
But they not ready for war 
Another rest in peace sign blessin your mans name on the side wall 
Last man stands last mans to make the call 
First man plans first man stand and brawl 
And plus Im aiming at yall 
Forever bringin in the dominant at 5 foot tall 
Rock: 
We got adeen shorties runnin wit us 
Either run wit us or run into us 
Claimin its beef but its love when we at your door 
Boy you asked for it you want beef well heres waaaar 
Buckshot: 
Through the dusty wind 
I must be in 
At night move-a quickly on your new mission 
Cold-hearted motherfuckers started actin up 
Wanna step to Buck load up and get my face cut 
For what, a couple of props 
Niggas wanted a couple of shots 
And dead off the whole block 
And put the static up another notch 
But peep them fake niggaz by the flocks 
They never bust glocks 
They front first 
Before my niggaz ask you what you want first we bust first 
Too many niggaz thirst 
Streets aim at me 
Bitches throw game at me its a war inside my head but I stay nappy 
And my mind-set said to blow 
Cuz if the streets is watching, Ima let the streets know 
I live by the rule 
The rule-a regulate the street survival 
Live by the street bible 
Guerilla tactics move swiftly through the trees 
Fuckin up the head of my enemies 
Rock: 
We got adeen thugs runnin wit us 
Either run wit us or run into us 
Claimin its beef but its love when we at your door 
Boy you asked for it, you wanted beef well heres waar 
We got my MFC wit us 
Either run wit we or run into us 
Claimin its beef but its love when we at your door 
Boy you asked for it, you want beef well heres waar