Tekstovi: Fat Joe. The Elephant In The Room. 300 Brolic.

(feat. Opera Steve)

This is where we fight
This is where they die

Just when you thought it was
Safe to turn the corner I
Had to run up on him like brrattt! now he's gone
Who you think you kidding who?
I will just get rid of you
Leave you in that critical it's
Joey crack the don
You don't even know me
Got hundred homies and Bordi's
With chromies that run up on me
Blow your brains on your mom
I am a professional
I will cut your testicles
Stuff em in your mouth where them lil shits belong

We want war
We love war
We need war
We want war

Just when you thought it was
Safe to turn the corner I
Had to run up on him like Brraatt! now he's gone
Just when you thought it was
Safe to turn the corner I
Had to run up on him like Braatt! now he's gone

Crack man, crack man
Playin with the gat then
Hear that? brat ta tat ta tat ta like the song
Taurus, raging bull about the size of my arm
See the size of the charm make your wife leave your arm
That's right, I fight, I done been in brawls
I done did some things that made some killers shit they drawers
I done be on boats in Columbia shippin raw ey
I done ripped up plenty of stages with Biggie Smalls
Oh shit, wait a minute, I done did it all
Poor righteous teacher I'm featured on final car
As-Salam Alaikum and, yes yes y'all
Inpun[? ] already told you that we ready for war
Crack playing, hit mayne, blood stains on the wall
Shit mayne, his brains, your remains on the floor
I am a professional
I will cut your testicles
Stuff em in your mouth where them lil shits belong

We want war
We love war
We need war
We want war

Just when you thought it was
Safe to turn the corner I
Had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone
Just when you thought it was
Safe to turn the corner I
Had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone

We want war
We love war
We need war
We want war

Just when you thought it was
Safe to turn the corner I
Had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone
Just when you thought it was
Safe to turn the corner I
Had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone