Wagon Wagon. . "If I'm gonna die. I'm going out riding the wagon". . [Violent J]. Hear it comes, the horrifying midnight wagon. Saggin, laggin, dead bodies draggin.
[Noreaga]. New kid, War Report, dunn blew out the court. He claim righteous, the God was jeweled down wit ices. My man locked up, in the beast, hit me on the Jag.
Some nights I wake up out my sleep blastin. Get some water for my aspirin. My life fashion, gold chains guns and cashin. I'm askin do I got to be king of action.
Flush is ready for combat, bust gats. You really want to fuck wit this tough cat? Get smacked. 'Cuz I ain't scared of shit in this world, black. My 44 impact will solve that, all of that.
[Chorus]. We are renegades. This means W.A.R.. 16s bust to break unjust laws. Overthrow regimes in the name of the cause. Renegades, never slaves, this means war.
Stack up, we on stage. We gon' blaze with my Haitian niggas. You gon' make a nigga. Just have some patience nigga. You be in Jamaica nigga. Fuckin' on Jamaican bitches.
One, two, one two.... One, two, one two.... Thought I told you I was not the only one. So I was the only lonely one... (whole verse x2). . Really, we had the perfect end....