[00:01.107]We-We-W-W-W-We-We-W-W-W-We are at war!
[00:05.583]We-We-W-W-W-We-We-We-W-W-W-W-We are at war! (Bumpy Knuckles baby!)
[00:10.896]We-We-We-are-are-are-a-a-a-a-a-are-are-are at war! (HA HA HA HA HA!)
[00:15.967]We-We-W-W-W-W-W-We-We-W-W-W-W-We are at war!
[00:21.530]I spit the g style verse, in my prime
[00:23.848]I'm still primin, gangsta, with my rhymes
[00:26.377]While y'all niggas act twenty one
[00:28.207]I stand firm as a O.G. plenty guns
[00:30.839]And more smarts throw darts, I'm built on bumps and bruises
[00:34.390]Bump loses is what y'all losers news is
[00:37.310]But I got a different forecast you bastards
[00:40.099]I'm well trained of keepin it blasted
[00:41.896]Got knowledge from Muhammed Nur, pure for sure
[00:45.128]And Shorty Dogg pumpin shells, through your door
[00:47.798]Hands up like the party is rockin we in your pocket
[00:50.527]Cause with all this free shit it's time to stop it
[00:53.210]I used to beat a bootlegger to death
[00:54.988]Now I got to send a legal letter, I think the fans ought to treat me better
[00:58.994]These rap niggas say, Bump ain't a top five
[01:01.518]Well **** you your top five and their slut wives
[01:04.237]W-W-We-are-are-are-are-at-at-a-a-a-a-at-at-war!
[01:09.443]W-W-W-We-We-are at-are at-are-a-a-are-at-war! (Yeah!!)
[01:15.771]W-W-W-W-W-W-We-We-We-We-W-W-W-We-We are at war! (Word up!)
[01:20.187]W-W-We-W-W-We-W-W-We-are-are-are-a-a-at-w-war! (Word up! Keep rockin!)
[01:25.022]I'm at war with the foulness that looks through browsers
[01:27.912]These IP killers I wanna crack their snousers
[01:30.618]Log on! Now everybody wanna be philisophic
[01:33.724]Well let me fill you with a realer topic
[01:35.700]Everybody love hip hop, or sayin they do
[01:38.439]So I make it, with Premo and play it for you
[01:41.093]And while your sittin their eyes closed lovin the feelin
[01:43.891]Your man on the laptop stealin
[01:46.267]That's like a kick in the groin piece, the fan thief
[01:49.265]The soundbyte, somethin just don't sound right
[01:52.191]So now you makin excuses like "I'm a fan
[01:54.527]And I deserve to pick fruit from the tree"
[01:56.975]Yeah! Well y'all keep pickin, I keep fightin
[02:00.595]You keep stealin, I keep writin
[02:03.263]And real niggas do real shit, in hip hop
[02:05.344]Like sayin what the **** it really is, and not bitin
[02:08.447]W-W-W-W-W-W-W-W-W-We are at war! (Rock on!)
[02:13.702]W-We are-are-are at-are at-are at-are at-are at-w-war! (Y'all know what it is!!)
[02:18.799]W-W-We-a-a-are at-W-W-W-We are at war!
[02:24.114]W-W-W-We-We are-are-are-are-are-are-W-W-We are at war!

We-We-W-W-W-We-We-W-W-W-We are at war!
We-We-W-W-W-We-We-We-W-W-W-W-We are at war! (Bumpy Knuckles baby!)
We-We-We-are-are-are-a-a-a-a-a-are-are-are at war! (HA HA HA HA HA!)
We-We-W-W-W-W-W-We-We-W-W-W-W-We are at war!
I spit the g style verse, in my prime
I'm still primin, gangsta, with my rhymes
While y'all niggas act twenty one
I stand firm as a O.G. plenty guns
And more smarts throw darts, I'm built on bumps and bruises
Bump loses is what y'all losers news is
But I got a different forecast you bastards
I'm well trained of keepin it blasted
Got knowledge from Muhammed Nur, pure for sure
And Shorty Dogg pumpin shells, through your door
Hands up like the party is rockin we in your pocket
Cause with all this free shit it's time to stop it
I used to beat a bootlegger to death
Now I got to send a legal letter, I think the fans ought to treat me better
These rap niggas say, Bump ain't a top five
Well **** you your top five and their slut wives
W-W-We-are-are-are-are-at-at-a-a-a-a-at-at-war!
W-W-W-We-We-are at-are at-are-a-a-are-at-war! (Yeah!!)
W-W-W-W-W-W-We-We-We-We-W-W-W-We-We are at war! (Word up!)
W-W-We-W-W-We-W-W-We-are-are-are-a-a-at-w-war! (Word up! Keep rockin!)
I'm at war with the foulness that looks through browsers
These IP killers I wanna crack their snousers
Log on! Now everybody wanna be philisophic
Well let me fill you with a realer topic
Everybody love hip hop, or sayin they do
So I make it, with Premo and play it for you
And while your sittin their eyes closed lovin the feelin
Your man on the laptop stealin
That's like a kick in the groin piece, the fan thief
The soundbyte, somethin just don't sound right
So now you makin excuses like "I'm a fan
And I deserve to pick fruit from the tree"
Yeah! Well y'all keep pickin, I keep fightin
You keep stealin, I keep writin
And real niggas do real shit, in hip hop
Like sayin what the **** it really is, and not bitin
W-W-W-W-W-W-W-W-W-We are at war! (Rock on!)
W-We are-are-are at-are at-are at-are at-are at-w-war! (Y'all know what it is!!)
W-W-We-a-a-are at-W-W-W-We are at war!
W-W-W-We-We are-are-are-are-are-are-W-W-We are at war!