[Hook:]
It's a World War Three, ^!$$%
$#&@in' wit me, ^!$$%

My ^!$$%s wit it, wit it, I&E, ^!$$%
World War Three ^!$$%,
$#&@in' wit me, ^!$$%

My ^!$$%s wit it, wit it, WB (*##$

It's a World War Three ^!$$%, $#&@in' wit Gotti boy

I'm bout to separate yo soul from yo body boy
I got that chopper boy, coming through yo block boy
And you can't stop us boy, betta call the coppers boy

My ^!$$%s wit it, wit it
Money, we get it, get it
I see my target, regardless I hit it, hit it

Bullets ain't got no name
Gotti ain't playin' games
Gotti don't buss in the crowd, I see my mane in aim

Situations don't matter, put yo head on a platter
Catch the cut then (*##$, I shed, born, and rattle
Got on yo head, feel you ready, got on yo best?

You say you beefin' wit Gotti you livin' then you blessed
Fu-$#&@ a institution, (*##$ this a revolution
I ain't gone chill, until I get a execution

Fu-$#&@ a institution, (*##$ this a revolution
I ain't gone chill, until I get a execution


[Hook]

So you say you want to break the law

What about when I break your jaw?
What about, when I come through your hood, sideways in a Regal, me and my
people, stuntin' wit a Sod-Off

I say you want to think, before you do that
You don't really want to see me run through that
I'm screamin out Gotti, before I got him so why you screamin' "Who that?"

You say you want to wild out
But you don't want to foul out
What the $#&@ you thinkin' bout?

See you $#&@in' wit a block burner, when %#@! get hot it melt, ain't no
tellin' how it turn out
I'm bringin' fame to the streets in a proper way

Represent I&E each and every day
Yo Gotti, mother$#&@er, what the $#&@ you say?
My grill ain't real, my %#@! don't shine in your face

How many ^!$$%s had six figgas, besides Jigga
Before the rap game came, me and my ^!$$%s
Representin' down south

Wit plat up in our mouth
%#@!, bricks, and chips is what I'm all about
Say it again

Rewind the %#@!, Play it again,???, ???, record again
Cause you $#&@in wit a ^!$$%, bring war again


[Hook]

I scream attention! (WHO?)

If you a I&E solider pay attention! (WHY?)
Cause it's some serious %#@! I'm bout to mention! (WHAT?)
Go and get that ^!$$%, so I can lynch him! (WHO?)

Don't ever join my team and try to exit (!#$*)
That's like having a Lexus and won't flex it (!#$*)
I know you like the ice up in my bracelet (!#$*)

It's all about the sign around my necklace (!#$*)
You reckless (!#$*)
You had the advantage

Now you can't do nothing, but panic
Like a hoe, wanting it rough, but you too romantic
I'm the number one writer

Who say that they tighter?
That's just like bringing a fight, up out of a fighter
Trick, I'm ready for it, never 'noid, so energetic

And with that slick %#@! you pull, you make me feel disrespected
It's a World War Three ^!$$%, $#&@in wit Gotti boy
I ain't no studio gangsta I bring the drama boy


[Hook: until end]