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Three 6 Mafia( THREE SIX MAFIA )
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War Wit Us
Lyricist:Paul Beauregard, Darnell Carlton, Chassidy Daniels, Jordan Houston
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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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?
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