(reporter)

We are at war with the enemy we can't see

a brutal conspiracy of assassination

Kidnappings bombings highjackings and mass murders

(a woman)

Leave the Girl alone leave alone!!!

(reporter)

There's a battle ragin' fueled by desperation hatred and fear

(expert)

Now the principal language spoken here is gunfire

(reporter)

it is a worldwar lead by holymen madmen and millions of disciples

willing to die for their cause their strategy is worldwide terrorism

It's time to go to war niggas...

Get the bulletproof vests niggas...

word up!!

chorus: Grap yo' army suits 'n' yo' phat black boots

Military gear 'n' go up like troops (4x)

Yo, yo, yo, all rhymes is mad raw nigga, let the force pour from my jaws, lyric sause

got high with fly sounds bound the floors

it's war for all you rap acts who's wack, come back

I back gats 'n' block for filts, to be exact like that thing (Pow!)

Strikes in yo' nut, one shot, I bang slang to yo' brain

get you open on top for some What What! nigga take that

I'm in some shit is done, when it comes to track 'n' phat drums I am hung

lyrical tunes that boom, crush consume

brains leavin' yo' veins, puttin' pumps 'n' losin' the bock, blazin' hot glock

raisin' yo' nut, cock to kill son(Pow!) Spill it to bomb, backglot?

Yo, I'm test nigga, best be on Methstreet, I blast fast 'n' shout DA-DA-DAZ

just like flexin' glass, foo, last tool shiped with dime, homicide collide

with energize thoughts from dark side of Park, die

Split yo' vest from yo' test

My complex style be wild 'nuff tough like rough sex