Ready For War ft. Veronica Lyrics

Ha T.E.D El Dominicano

So Y'all Ready to Go to War huh

I Doubt That

Y'all Think y'all Ready for a War

I Doubt That

I Do it like Master P

I'm Bout That

Why I Hang with a Bunch of Cats

That's No Rats

I'm just Stepping on you Haters

Like a Doormat

Y'all Think y'all Ready for a War

I Doubt That

I Do it like Master P

I'm Bout That

Why I Hang with a Bunch of Cats

That's No Rats

I'm just Stepping on you Haters

Like a Doormat

Hit you with that Gunplay

Like I'm Don Logan

If a nigga Trying to Flex on Me

Like he Hulk Hogan

I'ma Stab him like I'm Wolverine

Stab em like I'm Logan

Or i pum pum pum pum pum pum

Every Time just like my Slogan

If there's a Problem I don't Call Nobody

Just Me and my Goons

Ya ain't even Getting Married

But Y'all Jumping over Brooms

You See the Fumes and You are Doomed

Son there will be Blood All on the Room

Bet a Nigga See me

But he cannot Touch me like the Moon

All a nigga See is Blood

I Leave you Bloody like Sangria

If you fucking with the Fam

I'll Kill More shit than Santeria

I have your Mom Talking to God

Now she's Praying Ave Maria

Cause y'all niggas be Them Boys

12 Straight La Policia

Y'all be DEA FBI

Y'all be from La CIA

I'm just Smoking on this Blunt

I Burn more than Gonorrhea

I'll be Looking like

I was Born in Japan or in Korea

Still Sell that White Girl

But You can Call her Sophia

Y'all Think y'all Ready for a War

I Doubt That

I do it like Master P

I'm bout That

Why I Hang with a Bunch of Cats

That's no Rats

I'm just Stepping on you Haters

Like a Doormat

Y'all Think y'all Ready for a War

I doubt That

I do it like Master P

I'm bout That

Why I Hang with a bunch of Cats

That's no Rats

I'm just Stepping on you Haters

Like a Doormat

Dominican Descent

Scale Music Represent

All these bitches wanna to Go

And Swallow me like Supplements

Please don't Try me Please don't Try me

Or I'ma Go to your Residence

And Wait in the Bush

Like the 43rd President

Son I did my Time

And I will Never do Probation

Thank the Lord Thank the Lord

That I'm Free just like a Mason

But I'll Catch a Case just for my Bacon

For your Information

Grab the Knife and The Machete

Now a nigga Looks like Jason

Pay Attention Bet you didn't Notice

Me I got Guns No Roses

Nigga fuck a Safety is Loaded

Got a Staff I'm a Pimp like Moses

Shoot you I don't even Need a Motive

Shoot you Hear a Boom Explosive

All you niggas Sleep Hypnosis

Me I'm Sick Tuberculosis

You the Hardest nigga on the Streets

Gangster on the Internet

Choppa Leave you full of Holes

You be Looking like Mosquito Nets

All these niggas Pussy

Like a bitch I'ma Leave em Wet

You Want to Know the Difference I'ma Die just for my Respect

Y'all Think y'all Ready for a War

I doubt That

I do it like Master P

I'm bout That

Why I Hang with a bunch of Cats

That's no Rats

I'm just Stepping on you Haters

Like a Doormat

Y'all Think y'all Ready for a War

I doubt That

I do it like Master P

I'm bout That

Why I Hang with a bunch of Cats

That's no Rats

I'm just Stepping on you Haters

Like a Doormat