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