Art of War ft. Jadakiss Lyrics

First rule of war, is just to survive

A victorious army gon' win first, and then seek battle

A defeated army, they gon' battle first, and then seek victory

Don't let that shit go over your head

Chess, not checkers

Three and a half years if they catch you with a gat

All I mean now is that niggas is shooting back

War is something I got the taste for

Out on bail, bigger gun than the one I got the case for

Never can tell what I might do

I ain't nothing like you

I put my Dutch out on your Nik boots

Pull my nuts out on your wife in the mic booth

And situate with her at the end of the night too

Those were the happy days, these the real years

Niggas is brain dead with shit bags and wheelchairs

For the record, I don't give a fuck who your team is

And you don't want it with me, cause I'm an extremist

I feel you kiss, shit I probably take it too far

That big iron, ah leave a hole in one, cause I don't do par

Young tiger, came out the woods with the wolves and snakes

The jacket clean, cause I mastered my fate

Art the war, by the river, I mastered my wait

That 4-4, make em duck, crowd dissipate

Knock knock, they at your door, if you missing your date

Aye free my dogs on that state farm, middle finger to Jakes

My insurance, is my ability

Never been a liability, say this with all humility

Niggas ain't fucking with me, and I mean that there

Shit what else I gotta do though, to make that clear?

In the hoods in LA, they like spoon you hot

They like me, I want em to love me like they love Pac

It's get rich or die trying though, so I can't stop

And fuck her up, to a nigga on top

Motherfucker

Fuck em

Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em

Nigga fuck em

You chose your side, you gotta stay there

Ain't no coming back from that

It's up