Go To War Lyrics - Singles - Bio Killaz

Rage Sample- 

Didn't I tell ya it just gets betta. You. You know sumn? 

Dis shit is funnier den hell. WAIT! I just thought of sumn. 

Fuck you Dj Saint Sinner, you should be named Bj Saint Sinner. 

You bitch ass faggot. Woops, sorry. 

Left, Left, Left, Right, Left (Repeated) 

Eh, you over there, get in line. 

You think this is a muthafuckin game? 

This is muthafuckin' war! 

You wanna call my name out then you say you're sorry? 

Damn right you're sorry, I'll leave ya callin' for ya mommy 

Killaz comin' back for a lyrical warfare 

Bitch you better beware this ain't no fuckin' bomb scare 

You still hold a grudge from when WAK departed 

Every word that ya spittin' make you seem more retarded 

You claimin' you a thug, and you claim Tha CFG 

Your lyrical skill is too far away to be 

Called a rap artist, your nuthin' but a joke 

Soon as you get booed, ya fuckin' ass choke 

You think you make it somewhere? Well ya ass is outta luck 

Ya CD was givin' to me 'cause ya fuckin' ass suck 

You try an' apologize when I hear about your lies 

You try an' say I'm too scared to look you in the eyes 

Well you know where I'm at, let's settle the score 

Your lyrics are a bore muthafucka prepare for war 

Left, Left, Left, Right, Left (Repeated) 

Uh, uh uh, uh uh, Go To War (Repated) 

Mutha fucka, you ready to contest with the best? 

You a joke foo, Ima smoke you, like cess 

Wanna call Saint out? Well all of Killa Kore is backin' 

Dissin' ya slackin', now it's warfare attackin' 

Our music's like a Mack Ten, it goes boom 

But when you bumpin' sumthin' like you niggaz clear tha room 

You say 'sorry' after a diss, what tha fuck is this shit? 

Sounds like to me that you a pussy ass bitch 

Differences between Bio Killaz, and Rage 

We got fans, you don't, we rock, you blow, we on the next page 

Oh what nigga? Gon' shoot me in the head? 

Well back it tha fuck up chump, 'cause that's what you said 

Now you're all askin' questions, and bein' all nice 

As you can tell I got no respect, to diss I didn't think twice 

Mutha fucka, now I'm challengin' you right now 

To battle rap the Bio Killaz and cry for a whole crowd 

Left, Left, Left, Right, Left (Repeated) 

Uh, uh uh, uh uh, Go To War (Repated) 

You wanna spit that wack shit then you wanna diss? 

Well you can suck on my dick an' then choke on my fist 

There ain't a damn thing you could do to discourage me 

Bitch can't you see? You can't fuck with me destiny 

You better recognize when you see a true emcee 

Wigga please, dissin' you is a breeze 

In ten years I'll laugh when I look you in your eyes 

You'll be broke as fuck, and servin' me my fries 

Lies, all you speak, but we got the real 

Managers, shows, hoes, and tha whole Killa Kore deal 

Everyone I talk to, all thirteen that heard your CD 

Told me you fuckin' suck, you'll never be me 

CFG, ever since you heard us sayin' it 

You fuckin' playin' it, and now ya bitch ass is claimin' it 

Get ya own shit, and get off a few dicks 

Oh and by the way we look forward to your retaliation diss 

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