I say the war shouldn't Until these playa-hatin' niggas body (body rott) the war shouldn't stop Until these motherfuckin body rott (body rott)
I say the war shouldn't Until playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott) the war shouldn't stop Until these motherfuckin cops body (body rott)
We paper chasers, smokin' You'll never find a thuggish of niggas like us (like us) be so quick to test us I'll be and might bust I'ma have to talk to through the Ouija So I can see if he can tell me Why you're hatin' on me, bitin' on me, why you me To show a nigga leather face, and he don't around nigga He's a buck 'em down nigga Motherfuck rappin', how 'bout fuckin wit me now get ya checks from ya broads, get high Then your broads sneak ya keys from ya niggas and want to party, even the niggas with a problem-made nigga We done solve 'em 'cause, bitch we'll 'em Don't know me, fuck you you got beef But you also got to clone styles, and no See me on yo TV actin' And it's a fact that when you see us in Think we gon' flex, or show you no for mine, got to show a nigga time to time So I figure I'll slow down the So can understand I'm filled with so much anger and pain And if I drop, then I'll explode like a fuckin' grenade Fuck calm, to ring the alarm Breakin' out of prison killin' all the guards (Woo!) Power to the people, givin' people the To put it down in your And fuck them Nigga, I stand no Motherfuckin' When will we start these bitches and takin no mo'? Yeah, Mo Thug, the clique that I claim Although we all beyond the bangin' you can say I roll wit a And chin checkers in the making So nigga continue with the (rotation, rotation, rotation)
I say the war shouldn't these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war stop Until these motherfuckin cops rott (body rott)
I heard. I murdered. I heard. I murdered. I (heard) nigga, we holler about all of the murders, look what they did to Tyrone Flippin' the and let it burn Without pistols, the police strong Finna bomb, bitch, you fuckin' wit all the gat peeps And in the 1999 when ya up in the end, be it be no peace for the police The (Biz!) to rip the (streets!) And get 'em all (pissed!) Get up and at least we take (defeat!) Me (retreat!) You can yo arms, better use yo feet Jus pick up my cannon, nigga, yeah Hear the pump, it erupt, we're as the four, down to buck Come and get up and get up outta the county get rowdy (duck into battle) Disappear-pear, in a ally, reappear-pear, off in Can you me, daddy? Proudly handle stuff like a man and went through in Cleveland With the band, now look at me the rap, and corner bitch made hation nation, nowadays an occupation So why you hate me? Still can't me away, go on, be gone The point of was made with the song And while pop, I'm ready to bomb (bomb bomb bomb)
I say the war stop Until these niggas body rott (body rott) the war shouldn't stop Until motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)
I say the war stop Until these playa-hatin' niggas body (body rott) the war shouldn't stop Until motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)
How do you see me you see me? on Hennesy and Remy Look into my eyes, my shit is Beggin' to Scotty, you beam me up? I buck, twelve gauge erupt, your order, infantry better expect annihilation fuckin' around with the SCT And I be a souljah organizer, but they're lovin just us Army see, full of harmony, and 'In Thugs We Trust' So nigga I bust, so up off me no mercy, shit is critical Killin' you individual with a Ouija ritual I'm diggin a for all you po-po who felt you could come & raid me Ain't no way to be safe, nigga, the army brigade So listen up and hear what's spoken as I start this Retaliate because we chosen, open the Lord his devotion
I say the war stop Until these niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war stop Until motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)
I say the war stop Until these playa-hatin' niggas body (body rott) Nigga the war stop Until motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)
Now when you're fuckin' with me, make sure you know what doin Got niggas knowin', rollin' me Infra red to yo head, beg, you dead, we fled, gotta get away Gotta make I'm free so when you need me I can buck another day a Bone thing, better ride ride 'Cause you fuckin wit, you gon' die die be surprised, Bone want yo presidents, want to run it all Run all of it (all of it), fuck dog, fuck that dog 'Cause is superstitious Nigga pull no gun if you ain't gon spit Click clack clack be the These police and is wrong, oh We buckin' 'em in me, in harmony, I try peace Eternally my soul, Lord And that rides with me It's me to you It's me to you (me to you) It's just my point of It's our point of view (point of view, point of view) Yeah, and that's why I stay So high, so high ladi-da-da-da Ladi-da-da-da, so high, so
I say the war shouldn't Until these playa-hatin' body rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't these motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)
I say the war shouldn't Until these playa-hatin' body rott (body rott) the war shouldn't stop Until these motherfuckin body rott (body rott)