Solomon Childs - You Don't Want War lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne Sample, (Solomon Childs)] The hottest under the sun (What, Somebody call these n***as man, n***as is cooked) Ain't nobody f**in (f** man) with me man And-an-an-an-and (That's right) you already know that pimpin (Huh, they love my music Momma) Dance, Somebody gone die tonight (Ain't nothin to gain) And you already know that pimpin. (General, What) [Chorus: Solomon Childs] Don't get to sayin that you want war, Nah Don't get to sayin that you want war, Nah [Solomon Childs] Watch out, Here I come, There's a red dot on your face The two thousand and eight version of Snoop Dogg Of murder was the case, Like the streets When the semiautomatic sparks, Send a**a**ins For your babies lunch box and the parts Geared up n***a, Your best hood star militia A ruff chew like alligator meat Half man half vulture, Bury n***as half alive I used to yap chains at The Cobo n***a I'm alive, Several years ago your career died Arrogant n***as only result to violence While powerful minded men call silence But still have the agility to wrestle a tyrant So stop perpetrate fraud Cause I ain't got no problem runnin for the law This ain't nothin like get rich or die tryin But like 50 Cent's character you might get a bullet in your jaw n***a Huh, Don't get to sayin that you want war, Nah, Huh, Nah, Huh, Nah, f** See I told you I wasn't playin with these n***as man River side motherf**er, Lets start...