got everything ready for war going all the way hardcore
all the weapons we check 'em 'fore we go on tour
all the poor and forgotten join the group makin troops
flyin fast like the coupe never go around like a loop
perfect shot never hittin bricks just shittin on the rich
aint that a bitch we switchin like tricks stop the snitchin
and get to lynchin suffocatin theres no need to breathe
see the wreathe its that time of year to proceed to leave
out of the area its that area 51 where u.mc.k's roll
unidentified mc killas told motherfuckas just fold
and u wont be hurt teach u like we in church
just bow down or nines'll burst and put u in a herse