Ready For War Busta Rhymes (Ft. M.O.P.)

[Intro: Busta Rhymes, (M.O.P.)]
Tri-lateral commission
Berkowitz (Hahahah)
Fizzy Wo' (Ah-heh, ah-heh, s'make money!)
Bust-Down (Ay-ahhhhh!)

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes, (M.O.P.)]
Every time I take a look, the only thing I see is
(My live niggas in the spot!)
Tell me what y'all want!
(Give me everything you got!)
Y'all niggas ready to do it?!
(Let's blow the motherfuckin' spot!)
All my niggas!
(Attention! Loud and clear)
(Where my niggas ready for war?) (We right here!)
(Get 'em!) (When we spot 'em) (Hit 'em!) (Kid, we got 'em!)
(Where my niggas ready for war?) (We right here!)

[Verse 1: Billy Danze, (Busta Rhymes), M.O.P.]
I got reason to believe (Believe!), some of you niggas feel (Feel!)
The man isn't live and direct – Get at 'em, Bill! (Whoa!)
No! Breathe easy, pop, this is hip-hop
In the long way, we do it the war way, all day (Ha!)
I never procrastinate (Huh!) – You shouldn't
I'm from where the war games fascinate (Ha!) - You couldn't (Huh!)
You wouldn't believe what they've been tellin' me (Ha!)
The perfect match is jail and me (Huh!)
'Cause I was born with a felony (Ha!) Uh-uh!
Fuck that! How this shit look:
When a nigga stretched out, with his chest out (Huh!)
And a mess (Ha!) out in Brooklyn? (Hi-ya!!!)
(Y'all motherfuckers is back?!
Y'all motherfuckers don't know how to act!
Y'all motherfuckers – attack!)
And those motherfuckers are wack! (Huh!)
I traveled a rocky road (Huh!)
Swift to the Flipmode, quick grip for the unload (Ha!)
Father forgive me for my sins (Huh!)
But I'ma raise hell to the bitter end (Haaa!), I'm a soldier, boy