War Ready Lyrics - Jeezy

Sentence should now-now be pronounced I'll ask that you stand for sentence, please Mr. *** it is the sentence of the court that your custody be committed to the department of corrections for confinement of the *** state prisons without passability and parole for the remainder of your life. You may be seated 

War ready 

You got shooters, I've got shooters 

We've got money 

Let's do what them other niggas can't do 

Mastermind 

Nigga got a thousand guns, nigga 

If money is power, nigga, then I've got millions of power, nigga 

Fuck with me nigga, huh? 

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17 I was chargin' niggas 17 

Ridin' clean, youngest nigga in the Medellín 

Bomber green, in that thang, in the middle lane 

Did some thangs for my niggas which I can't explain 

Versace slippers, 20 chains, bitch I'm Dana Dane 

Put a patch over your eye, fuck with my petty chains 

Fuck what you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga 

Laid to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah 

War ready, the game just wanna take my life 

War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight 

War ready, fast cash above the law 

War ready, gas mask when them choppers talk 

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Killas on front line when you're war ready 

Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready 

Just another mama crying when you're war ready 

Just another homicide cause we war ready 

Killas on the front line when you're war ready 

Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready 

Just another mama crying cause we're war ready 

Just another homicide when you're war ready 

War, war, war 

A coward dies a thousand deaths, a real nigga dies but one. 21 gun salute out of the top of your drop top coupe. 

I know a lot of niggas gon' hate to see this. Yeah I wish they could see this. I'll never fall for what I stand for. 

This year Fernando. We could live today, blood, and die tonight, cuz 

Box Chevy hit the block, run the whole 50 shots 

You just poppin' 'til you know you can't pop 'em no more 

We done came through the block and sold many color drops 

And these mothafuckas think you can't drop 'em no more 

All right, a nigga put some change on your head 

Damn right, fuck around, clear my safe out 

I got a few digi scales and a couple Denzels 

And you mothafuckin' right, this a safe house 

Give me the K and a shovel, I'll bury that nigga 

Be his pallbearer, so I can carry that nigga 

What you gonna hit him with, the Glock or the chop? 

Look I wouldn't give a fuck if they were sharin' that nigga 

You mothafuckas out here always talkin' 

'Bout what another mothafucka said 

Yeah I got that FNH when that mothafucka finna hostin' 

I ain't out here to mothafuckin' play 

Why these fuck niggas always cryin' 'bout somethin'? 

Either you're livin' like a ho or you're dyin' 'bout somethin' 

Try to let that Rollie breathe but it's hidin' in my sleeve 

Like that motherfucker timid or shy about somethin' 

Tomorrow ain't promised, nigga roll up that weed 

Gotta stay strapped to live the life I lead 

Start your own alphabet with all them G's 

Open up a hundred doors with all them keys 

Yeah we live for them coupes but we dyin' by the gun 

Missed his court date, now my nigga on the run 

Big shit poppin' in his pocket like a lighter 

Shit bag leave a grown nigga in a diaper 

Hangin' out the Rolls, on your mark, get set 

Let it go, yeah hold that bitch steady 

When that ritalin get to rushin' and them drums get to bussin' 

Yeah I hope you pussy niggas war ready 

Killas on front line when you're war ready 

Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready 

Just another mama crying when you're war ready 

Just another homicide cause we war ready 

Killas on the front line when you're war ready 

Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready 

Just another mama crying cause we're war ready 

Just another homicide when you're war ready 

War, war, war 

Follow in my footstep, I was born to die a soldier 

Nigga couldn't walk a mile, found him naked in the river 

Shout out to the Vice Lords, shout out to my Blood nigga 

Shout out to them GD's, where that Crip love, nigga? 

Shout out to them dopeboys, owe it to the plug, nigga 

I could die a thousand times, will never die a fuck nigga 

Shoutout to my city, too, my clip hold a 62 

Ridin' down on 63, rest in peace to ... 

Heroin and quinine 

Cut that bitch a thousand times 

Phone call said he need a brick 

I text him back, "Come stand in line" 

You went out of town so I had to wack your bitch 

Never came back, pussy boy, go die a bitch 

Killas on front line when you're war ready 

Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready 

Just another mama crying when you're war ready 

Just another homicide cause we war ready 

Killas on the front line when you're war ready 

Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war ready 

Just another mama crying cause we're war ready 

Just another homicide when you're war ready 

War, war, war 

War ready 

If you ain't ready to die about it 

Don't even mention it to a nigga like me, baby 

I went from nothing, nigga, to $60 million, nigga 

Walking around in my motherfuckin' Belaire Rosé ... 

Evander Holyfield's estate, nigga 

$25 million, nigga 

$6 million in marble, $2 million in drapes 

Another 5 in chandeliers 

230 acres, nigga 

That's just one of the many properties, nigga 

War ready 

And I'm down to die 'bout that 

We gon' ride 'bout that 

So you know we ready to slide 'bout that 

Cut that check, nigga 

Whatcha money like, huh? 

It's hard to go to war with $70 million, nigga 

Read the obituary, nigga 

Print that motherfucker in ..., nigga 

What's a hassa? 

What's a hassa? 

That's you, haha 

I'm not gonna kill you, though, haha 

I'm not gonna kill you, though, haha 

Hey Black, kill this motherfucker