T.I. - I Need War lyrics

(Verse) You teachin' my past? I'll teach yo whole life Jam like a b**h, I wouldn't need yo whole a** My maxin' is intergalactic, worth crackin' You lookin' for action, I Pluto yo a** Look for strobe boy punning I ain't really here for the funeral And for the more part, I'm a cool n***a But I stuff a mud hole into you, n***a Oh, sh**, you kid, I'm now wid it Pull it on it, I'mma mind my business Come in my air, every girl my gangsta Well I ain't that gangsta, n***a find out And I put his a** in the box some time now Put a wrong thought, blew a n***a mind out You were talkin' all that sh**, now what ya cryin' bout? When it go down, on my own when I rhyme bad Say ya did what?! What ya lyin' bout n***a? I'm a front street, n***a, you a wanna-be n***a Errbody know ye don't want none of me, n***a Armageddon for you what it gonna be n***a All I gotta do is make my plan And them muthaf**in' games I don't play my man And if I slip it redneck in the mouth redneck(?) Tryna see if p**y n***a wanna shake my hand (Hook) Pull up shootin' out the Avalanche, heavy Since I seen that blue cheese, I ain't like it ranch, hide it So the hunid thousand bands done made you like I've got a plan Yee, lemme see ya hand if you feel like you're the man now Want war, n***a? I mean war, n***a! Shoot all, it's war! Aye, I need the war f** yeah (Verse 2) Pull up in the cut, two hunid stock AK, no handgun, man, goddamn, goddamn Pull up nat in a Lancer Pack that b**h and go to hell Damn, pull up to the spot, she's gon' make a n***a grind Damn, catch a n***a down bare robbin' for the hound Catch me on the block, I don't leave that grind Hood up! Got K's on K's, we shoot up! And hey, hey, heyheyhey (Hook) Pull up shootin' out the Avalanche, heavy Since I seen that blue cheese, I ain't like it ranch, hide it So the hunid thousand bands done made you like I've got a plan Yee, lemme see ya hand if you feel like you're the man now Want war, n***a? I mean war, n***a! Shoot all, it's war! Aye, I need the war f** yeah (Outro) I swear to f**in' God, man Hey, man, I'm really, hey look man, I'm really, I ready to go and cash out Hey man, down is the dawg sh**, n***a You won't get rich, n***a, next three years, n***a I swear to God