Bloody War David Banner (Ft. B.G.)

[Intro: David Banner]
I wish I had my pistol
Niggas think the south is a motherfucking fad, nigga
I went back and picked up my nigga B.G
We gon' crank this mug
Southside, motherfucker!

[Chorus: David Banner and B.G.]
Bloody War! Bloody, bloody war!
What you think these bullets and all these guns made for? (made for)
Bloody War! Bloody, bloody war! (war)
What you think these bullets and all these guns made for?
[Chorus: B.G.]
They made to bust with em (bust wit em,) they made to bang with em (bang with em,)
If you trippin, they made to knock out your brains with em
They made to bust with em (bust wit em,) they made to bang with em (bang with em,)
If you trippin, they made to knock out your brains with em

[Verse 1: David Banner]
I'm hittin you bitches
With choppas, running from helicopters and duckin the feds
Thirsting for blood, ready for war, I'm wanting you dead
I want that nigga to come that shit, so I can get it back and go beat that bitch
Teach that snitch, about that south; the place where we woulda putta bullet in your mouth
Take your doe, take your cash, and let the grim reaper come and take your ass
Imma slow it down cause I'm goin to fast, Imma slow it down to fast
This the last time that I'm gonna remind you niggas, Imma cock back and put a hot dime in you niggas
That's ten shots, ten pops from a fucking Glock, I wanted peace, but now my piece is clearing out the block
Knock, Knock. Who is it? Bitch, call me David Ban
The man with a plan to put your ass in some land
Bitch!!!