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War
You got shooters, got shooters
We got
do what them other niggas can't do though
uh
Uh nigga got a guns, nigga
And if money is nigga, I got millions of power nigga
Fuck me nigga, huh?

17 I was chargin' 17
Ridin' clean, youngest nigga in the
green, in that thang, in the middle lane
Did some thangs for my niggas I can't explain
slippers, 20 chains, bitch I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over your eye, fuck my petty change
Fuck you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga
Laid to rest by the one you thought was workin' yah
War ready, the game wanna take my life
War ready, boy we all could die tonight
War ready, fast above the law
War ready, gas mask when them choppers

Killas on front line when you're war
Chopper a thousand rounds when you're war ready
Just another mama cryin' when war ready
another homicide 'cause we war ready
Killas on the front when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a rounds when you're war ready
Just another cryin' cause we're war ready
Just homicide when you're war ready
War, war, war

A coward dies a thousand deaths, a real dies but one
21 gun salute out of the top of drop top coupe
I know a lot of niggas gon' hate to see
Yeah I wish Shake see this
I'll never fall for what I for
This year
We could today, blood, and die tonight, cous'

Box hit the block, run the whole 50 shots
You just poppin' you know you can't pop 'em no more
We done through the block and sold many color drops
And these mothafuckas you can't drop 'em no more
War ready nigga put some change on your
Damn right, fuck around, my safe out
I got a few scales and a couple Denzels
And you right, this a safe house
Give me the K and a shovel, I'll bury nigga
Be his pallbearer, so I can that nigga
What you gonna hit him with the Glock or the
Look I wouldn't give a fuck if they were sharin' that
You mothafuckas out always talkin'
'Bout what another said
Yeah I got that FNH when mothafucka finna hostin'
I ain't out here to play
Why these fuck niggas cryin' 'bout somethin'?
Either you're livin' a ho or you're dyin' 'bout somethin'
Try to let that breathe but it's hidin' in my sleeve
Like that motherfucker timid or shy about
Tomorrow ain't promised, nigga roll up weed
Gotta stay to live the life I lead
your own alphabet with all them G's
Open up a hundred doors with all them
Yeah we live for them but we dyin' by the gun
his court date, now my nigga on the run
Big shit in his pocket like a lighter
Shit bag leave a grown in a diaper
out the Rolls, on your mark, get set
Let it go, hold that bitch steady
When that ritalin get to and them drums get to bussin'
Yeah I you pussy niggas war ready

Killas on front line when war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds when you're war
another mama cryin' when you're war ready
Just another cause we war ready

Follow in my footstep, I was to die a soldier
Nigga couldn't walk a mile, found him and rollin'
Shout out to the Vice Lords, shout out to my Blood
out to them GD's, where that Crip love, nigga?
Shout out to dopeboys, owe it to the plug, nigga
I could die a thousand times, will never die a nigga
Shoutout to my city, too, my hold a 62
Ridin' down on 63, rest in peace to Fluty
and quinine
Cut that bitch a times
Phone call he need a brick
I him back, "Come stand in line"
You out of town so I had to wack your bitch
Never came back, boy, go die a bitch

Killas on front when you're war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand rounds you're war ready
Just another cryin' when you're war ready
Just another homicide cause we war
Killas on the front line when war ready
Chopper shoot a thousand when you're war ready
Just another mama cause we're war ready
Just another homicide when you're war
War, war, war