Everyday is the same thing: another kid shot down by the gang-bang killa
On the prowl, just sizin' up as the body counts keep rizin' up, yeah
I ain't down with that G-shit, G
You fuck with me, you fuck around and get that wig split
You wanna war?
You got that war, bitch

Terror and mayhem
Step, muthafucka, just step
I bring you terror and mayhem, step

Killin' sprees, shootin' all those wannabes
Those G's bringin' those bitches to their knees
A tiskit a taskit, that ass in a casket
But do you think it seems a bit drastic?
I ain't down with that G-shit
G, you fuck with me, you fuck around and get that wig split
You wanna war?
You got that war, bitch

Terror and mayhem
Step, muthafucka, just step
I bring you terror and mayhem, step

Got something for that wannabe G-ass
Got something for that fake
Got something for that wannabe G-ass
I know you love to hate

Terror and mayhem
Step, muthafucka, just step
I bring you terror and mayhem, step

One little G talking shit like a big shot
That muthafucka is the first one to get shot
You think I play when I come with what I'm stressing?
I am gonna teach these muthafuckin' lessons face down, nose in the dirt
You bleeding; one less G in the hood still breathing
You wanna war?
You got that war, bitch

Terror and mayhem
Step, muthafucka, just step
I bring you terror and mayhem, step

Step, muthafucker

Writer : BURNS, BOBBY/LUTTRELL, JASON
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing