Hear the sound of the bells when we log on

And the boys unleash hell when there was none

Blood thirsty when the dogs put their paws onYou gon′ tell the medic, put a little bit of gauze on

Put em in the battlefields where they're dead

Ain′t no niggas tryin to miss what I say

Ya man's a bitch, put a purse on 'em

Gettin′ wild niggas throwing red dots on ′em

I'm the general, I could be worth somethin′

My soldiers is ready to put a black hearse on 'em

Bring ′em to the wake, recommend a requiem

Then throw 'em in the pit and throw a little bit of dirt on ′em

Dirt on 'em, throw a little dirt on 'em

Trigger fingers in the air, I put a little work on ′em

Work on ′em, put a little work on 'em

Trigger finger in the air, I put a little dirt on ′em

Put a little dirt on 'em

Work on ′em, put a little work on 'em

Trigger finger in the air, I put a little dirt on ′em

Hear the sound of the bells when we log on

And the boys unleash hell when there was none

Blood thirsty when the dogs put their paws on

You gon' tell the medic, put a little bit of gauze on

Put em in the battlefields where they're dead

Ain′t no niggas tryin to miss what I say

Ya man′s a bitch, put a purse on 'em

Gettin′ wild niggas throwing red dots on 'em

I′m the general, I could be worth somethin'

My soldiers is ready to put a black hearse on ′em

Bring 'em to the wake, recommend a requiem

Then throw 'em in the pit and throw a little bit of dirt on ′em

Put a little dirt on ′em

Work on 'em, put a ′lil work on em

Trigger finger in the air and put a little dirt on 'em.