Dem Want War - Funk Flex, Big Kap, Raekwon

That nigga damn better get me in the tunnel tonight kid

I ain’t playin, straight up

The mafia version, son chop me up, got a locked version

Rocked up, knocked on a person

Extraterrestrial, kill em now let’s be out

Just out, flowin over water then jet ski out

Feel up the heat surgeon, ankle gun, diamond on my thumb

Rough version, enough shots come murkin

Pullin?

every slot ski?

IV’s ?pop go cop a yacht piece

Fish and grease status and some hot grease

Fur lookin lassin, assassin

Jet lash rap nod till you crash

Hot rod flash

Bury mines in the mountains

Sprayin an ounce and everybody out bouncin

Chill or pay, couch countin

White gold table, cable on, automatic murder bent sable

Paperwork, page you

Last word from the Russians

We flashin up dutches

Yellin cat flex to these raw Cream Team touched it

I wonder if someday that somebody wants to say that

Dem want war

I wonder if someday that somebody wants to say that

Dem want war

Escaped in the six

Horror flicks, knowin how tomorrow gets

Niggas wanna borrow, take six

Cremate money, saw his hand floody, analyze he make money

Great minds and thugs play funny

Touchin a novelist’s hands I gave you power

Nigga make grands, flowin like a lake in Iceland

Checkin my team, lookin tropical

Rocked up watches spottable

It symbolizes I ain’t gotta do

Share this money or die

Fear a nigga if he look shy

2000 eye, holdin fly

The speaker collapsed

Can’t wait till they bring the Gucci sneakers back

Nigga like this, I buy a rack

The man like Floyd Mayweather

Y’all, the opposite lookin gay togehther

Trade in them plain leathers

It’s like this make a classic

Me, I wrap it up, shit plastic

I’m married to the cash dick