I say the war stop these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war stop Until these motherfuckin body rott (body rott)
I say the war stop Until these playa-hatin' body rott (body rott) the war shouldn't stop Until motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)
We paper chasers, smokin' You'll never find a thuggish bunch of like us (like us) Don't be so quick to us I'll be annoyed and might I'ma to talk to Eazy through the Ouija So I can see if maybe he can me Why you're hatin' on me, bitin' on me, why you me To a nigga leather face, and he don't fuck around nigga He's a real 'em down nigga Motherfuck rappin', how 'bout wit me now nigga Nigga get ya checks ya broads, get high Then your broads sneak ya keys from ya and ride want to party, even the niggas with a problem-made nigga We solve 'em 'cause, bitch we'll squash 'em Don't know me, fuck you when you got But you also got to styles, and no motif See me rappin' on yo TV And it's a fact when you see us in person Think we gon' flex, or you no action 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' nigga calm, time to ring the alarm Breakin' niggas out of prison killin' all the (Woo!) to the people, givin' people the power To put it down in your And fuck hillbillies Nigga, I can't no Motherfuckin' When will we start these bitches and takin no mo'? Yeah, Mo Thug, the only clique that I Although we all beyond the bangin' you can say I wit a gang And chin checkers in the making So continue with the rotatation (rotation, rotation, rotation)
I say the war shouldn't Until these playa-hatin' niggas rott (body rott) the war shouldn't stop Until these motherfuckin body 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 ain't strong Finna bomb, bitch, you wit all the black 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 don't (defeat!) Me (retreat!) You can lose yo arms, better use yo Jus pick up my cannon, nigga, yeah Hear the pump, it erupt, corrupt as the four, down to buck Come and get up and get up outta the county Nigga get rowdy (duck battle) Disappear-pear, in a ally, reappear-pear, off in Can you feel me, Proudly handle stuff like a man and went shit in Cleveland With the band, now at me platinum 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 view was with the song And while they pop, I'm to bomb (bomb bomb bomb)
I say the war stop Until playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't Until these motherfuckin body rott (body rott)
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)
How do you see me you see me? Drinkin' on and Remy Look into my eyes, my shit is Beggin' to Scotty, won't you me up? I buck, twelve gauge erupt, disrupt order, infantry Ya'll better expect annihilation fuckin' with the SCT And I better be a souljah organizer, but lovin just us Army see, of harmony, and nigga 'In Thugs We Trust' So nigga I bust, so up off me Givin' no mercy, is critical Killin' you individual with a type ritual I'm diggin a ditch for all you po-po who felt you could come & me no way to be safe, nigga, this the army brigade So listen up and hear what's spoken as I start locomotion Retaliate we chosen, open showin' the Lord his devotion
I say the war stop Until these niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't Until these motherfuckin cops body (body rott)
I say the war shouldn't Until these niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't Until these motherfuckin cops body (body rott)
Now when you're fuckin' with me, make sure you what you're doin Got knowin', rollin' with me red to yo head, don't beg, you dead, we fled, gotta get away Gotta sure I'm free so when you need me I can buck another day It's a Bone thing, better ride 'Cause when you fuckin wit, you die die be surprised, Bone want yo presidents, want to run it all Run all of it (all of it), fuck that dog, fuck dog 'Cause is superstitious Nigga pull no gun if you ain't gon spit Click clack be the sound police and haters is wrong, oh We buckin' 'em Trust in me, in harmony, I try Eternally my soul, Lord And everybody that with me from me to you It's me to you (me to you) It's just my point of It's just our point of (point of view, point of view) Yeah, and that's why I stay So high, so like ladi-da-da-da Ladi-da-da-da, so high, so
I say the war stop Until these playa-hatin' niggas rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't 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 these motherfuckin body rott (body rott)