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Yo if you wanna go to war, its alright Well if you ain't hardcore, its alright You wanna get it on nigga, its alright Its alright (its alright), It's alright (its alright) (x2) (JT Money) I got a problem with fuck niggas Always talkin' shit and try to duck niggas Sucker niggas won't finish what they started Be coppin' dueces cause them niggas soft-hearted They straight bitches Always puttin' on shows for these niggas and hoes Be wantin' to run your mouth but won't throw no blows Ain't got no scrap, better kill that rap Think life is a game, until that ass get tapped And when it do, what you do, you run like a bitch Or do you straight turn state on a nigga and snitch When you ain't got your boys, you ain't got no balls And you ain't gangsta with all them 911 calls Real niggas don't call police Real niggas handle theirs when they got beef Flawed niggas talk shit and know they can't back it Know they ain't real but always trying to act it hook I'm the original jacker, flawed boy attacker Taking your life ain't nothing but a factor Matter of fact, I'm a killer straight out the slums No time to dump, I got these pumps for you chump