G-Unit - Casualties Of War Lyrics

Disrespectful, anythin'
I let you breathe, now you're dead

There's no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me
You got beef with my man, you got beef with me
I got this semi on me motherfucker, you'll see
Devil â€~round the corner

Is that my dawg that slapped that cat?
Now how did the chicken give birth to a rat?
Now how did the rat learn to sing like a bird?
His pops is a OG, this is absurd

My gun game right, my knife game right
Fuck around, I'll get right in broad daylight
Spin the barrel on a nigga, pin the tail on the donkey
It's a zoo out this, bitch, I put a hole in the monkey

Got the gemstars to rip 'em, hundred shots to clip 'em
Body bags to zip â€~em and we don't know a thing
You hit, nigga you trippin', you think it's over you're trippin'
Reload, slap the clip in bang, bang, strapped

There's no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me
You got beef with my man, you got beef with me
I got this semi on me motherfucker, you'll see
Devil â€~round the corner

Uh, I drink like a uncle, smoke like a Rasta
Ball like a superstar, talk like a boxer
Fuck like a rabbit, shit like a dinosaur
See you like a sniper, lil' nigga eve'y night is war

Drive like a Lambo, stunt like I'm out of town
Strapped like commando, B A N K dollar sign
Give everythin' up, I won't change like the other, nope
Switch overnight I can't, I'ma side his camp

I'm 'bout a dollar boy and dollar bills'll kill
Kill that bullshit, I'm famous but I'm ridin' with the steel
Will throw it all away, I see you later today
You'll see I'm fadin' away, that's all I'm able to say

There's no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me
You got beef with my man, you got beef with me
I got this semi on me motherfucker, you'll see
Devil â€~round the corner

Yeah, it's the enforcer Yayo
We can do it in broad daylight
In front of the White House for all I care

I'll blow your heart out your body sucker
Then jump in the Aston blastin', burnin' rubber
Black ski mask, the Aston tinted
Ditch the gun, burn the car â€~cause my DNA in it

Next day it's the GT, stunt off of a G.P.
Fist full of stones, fingers glowin' like E.T.
Fake O.G., O.G. Bobby Jones
Do your son like J-Rock, Mausberg pumpin'

I'm stuntin', focus like a digital camera
Got that P-95 with that invisible hammer
Nigga who you tryin' to ride on, I'm a icon
Heart made of steel, balls made of iron

There's no war without casualties
End up in a wake when you fuck with me
You got beef with my man, you got beef with me
I got this semi on me motherfucker, you'll see
Devil â€~round the corner
Devil â€~round the corner