[Intro - 50 Cent - talking breathing noises in background]. Hey pass that nigga we gettin' high. Yo yo this is some bomb shit right here man. 50 can't even smoke this motherfucker (ah haha haha). [Verse 1]. I can't smoke weed cause my Po make me piss in a cup. Nigga go ahead disrespect me I'll fuck you up. I ain't talkin' about a fist fight I'll cut you up. Yo don't want stitches in yo grill motherfucker then chill. As a young buck niggas always knew I puff. Yousta see me go to school on a smoiler bus (woo). I'm a sped ed kid I'm gettin' all this paper (uh huh). You should sit scibble lines and see where it take ya. Had violent tendencies so they thought I was dumb. Why the so called smart kids was poppin' guns. I think about poppin' a gun and then get the lump sum. Grampa my role model yousta suck on a bottle. A pint a Crown Royal make your insides boil. Been smell like Ben Gay cause his back go out. He the one that taught me what bein' black's about. Now peep the roach on the walls that fall and crawl on my friend's. Wrist Sittin' up in them Benz to be in the pen. In the hood we hit the number but never the lotto. Life in the fast lane one wheel hit the pothole. Let's go let's flow nigga. [Chorus - Singing. War what is it good for absolutely nothin'. But niggas keep frontin'. Fuck a nigga live like a soldier. Die like a soldier. [Outro - Talking]. War state of mercy nigga. You see me pop off nigga. Ain't no peace talk bitch ass nigga. Fake gangsta nigga you want to seem nigga (yeah). You don't seem nigga yeah nigga. Right? Kayslay Whoo Kid. 50 Cent new shit. My nigga Lloyd Banks Tony Yayo G-Unit. Niggas niggas "Rotten Apple". And nigga shy money ain't fail nigga. Uh huh ya heard