War Wit Us (feat. La Chat)

2 views

Lyrics

Do ya niggas want a war wit us?
 Do ya niggas want to get your head bust?
 I see them Yorks in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high
 I see them tones in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high
 Do ya niggas want a war wit us?
 Do ya niggas want to get your head bust?
 I see them Yorks in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high
 I see them tones in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high
 Do ya niggas want a war wit us?
 Do ya niggas want to get your head bust?
 I see them Yorks in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high
 I see them tones in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high
 Do ya niggas want a war wit us?
 Do ya niggas want to get your head bust?
 I see them Yorks in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high
 I see them tones in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high
 Yeah, every time I flip the script
 Niggas always talkin' shit
 Mad because the cards I flip
 Maybe he be struckin' wit
 I think he used to slang them rocks
 Set up shop on this here block
 Orange blooms apartment three
 Niggas ain't even know me
 Young and buck just full of beer
 Drinking out my nigga Clair
 Death is like we never fear
 Even if we know it's near
 Stealing cars and rollin' dice
 Trying to dodge the Memphis vice
 I'm telling all you young niggas
 In this game there ain't no life
 Mom told mo' to stay in school
 All I did was break the rules
 Pop was preaching the word of God
 I was busy actin' a fool
 Mad with a fuckin' mug
 Loadin' up my 38 slug
 Head spinnin' from the killing
 And head full with nothin' but drugs
 Do y'all niggas want a war wit us?
 Do y'all niggas want a war wit us?
 In gats we trust, in heads we bust
 See niggas like us
 Uh uh, we can't be trust
 We come to your crib
 I mean we come to your house
 We knock on your door
 We put the gun in your mouth
 We throw our sets
 No disrespect
 All we want is money nigga
 Can you niggas get met
 No game I play
 Wit none of you hoes
 Like the one in the chamber
 Puttin' bodies in holes
 Do ya niggas want a war wit us?
 Do ya niggas want to get your head bust?
 I see them Yorks in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high
 I see them tones in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high
 Now when they finally gonna learn about the Hav it's on
 When these hip crisp niggas kick a hole in your door
 Now bitch it's on 'cuz you fuckin' with niggas that's strong
 You damn near gone 'cuz I'm buckin' you bitches with tones
 Never alone hoe I run with Triple Sizzix
 No full clips hoe, I'm leavin' them off in your chest
 Can't waste no time 'cuz 'cuz I'm droppin' them dimes
 That's why the Hypnotize is all about droppin' them nines
 Up in your face you bitches are fake
 I got some boys they ain't gay
 But they knowin' to rape
 A little cock sucka like you 'cuz I despite you
 If you can't beat em'
 You join the right crew
 H C P nigga, H C P nigga
 H C P, Hypnotize Camp Posse nigga
 Back up shit
 You fuckin' wit some natural killas
 Don't want to go to war wit us
 We got a sniper to get ya
 Hypnotize you ain't heard
 We down for whatever
 We buckin' bitches
 Fuck you hoes
 'Cuz you ain't on our level
 La Chat, I clicked up
 With the right camp
 Ready to ride
 You fuck wit one
 You fuck wit all
 We ain't scared to die
 And we ain't scared to kill a nigga
 On the pain we deliver
 We chop you up
 Don't give a fuck
 And throw your ass in the river
 I know you bitches know it on
 When you fuck wit the click
 I know you bitches know you gone
 When you violate this shit
 I'm tired of talking motherfucka
 Time to show an example
 It ain't no playin' wit ya hoe
 'Cuz that Anna we handle, yeah
 Do y'all niggas want a war wit us?
 

Audio Features

Song Details

Duration
03:45
Key
1
Tempo
156 BPM

Share

More Songs by Three 6 Mafia'

Albums by Three 6 Mafia'

Similar Songs