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War With Us

Like Thisssss...How many niggas wanna go to war wit us

How many niggas really think they can hang wit us

How could you sleep on the thugs when the thugs dont sleep

BeCause we keep in the street

7 days a week nigga

(X2)(Dj Paul)

Let me tell you bout these monkey ass niggas

All up in my grill

Niggas clamin they down on my side but they

Aint on the real

Smilin in my face

Behind my back

They tryin ta get my raps

This ole wannabe nigga

I bet I slice you like a fuckin snappa

Up in the streets

You lookin good

Its because of me

Keep it in mind without the sixth

You would never be

A nigga hit me for the 10-4

I hit a 10-4

On my walkie-talkie

Them niggas ask me what Im in fo

I said I need a nigga heart ta

Stop beatin

We playin the same game

But these motha fuckas cheap brah

I treat this mother fuckin nigger fair

And In return what I get

The nigga try to cut my fuckin share

And to find out

He down wit cowards in the first

Think Im talkin bout you

We writin a fuckin verse

Maybe I am nigga

Nigga maybe Im not

But if you think I am

You guilty

Feel the fuckin buckshotHow many niggas wanna go to war wit us

How many niggas really think they can hang wit us

How could you sleep on the thugs when the thugs dont sleep

because we keep in the street

7 days a week nigga

(X2)(Lord Infamous)

This shit we gettin cause

We focus

We watch the dopest

We get ta smokin

Like molten

The niggas hopin

But cannot cope

With ths loakest

Eletric wit

60,000 volts

Its ferocious

To get trocious

So take notes

Its provokive

You think we jokin

Hocus-Pokus

You open

The foo was scopin

Catch a pump

If ya dont keep

That nigga hard wit ya

Cut off ya door

Cut cha throat

Tie ya bed

His kids will with us when we roll

Take that boy

All his stuff

Nigga you dont hear me though

Got the score setteled

Lord Infamous- Scarecrow

Gun play, anda le

Bodies in my chevrolet

Sunday through Monday

I wanna let guns spray

Tear da club up

Three-Six Mafia

Nigga

Time ta make the gas

In the rainy ass beaker

Its on

Its a scam

Wit a frown

Make you put down

Frown town

Never was

Never

Was they punk

When they fuckin say itHow many niggas wanna go to war wit us

How many niggas really think they can hang wit us

How could you sleep on the thugs when the thugs dont sleep

because we keep in the street

7 days a week nigga

(X2)(Juicy J)

Rule number 1

Never steal from the Juice

Rule number 2

When you cross then your through

Rule number 3

I cant see you when its dark

Rule number 4

Is that nigga ridin in the car

Rule if you think a nigga playin wit you hoe

Then stick it to the streets

Cause real niggas often roll

And if I got a knife

Then theres gonna be some fuckin killins

Like if they talkin hard

Leave em hangin from the ceiling

And if you aint involved

Dont you get yourself involved

Cause hardest lookin niggas

That I know

Always pullin guns

Comin up in the game

I had to watch my back

Cause niggas want the rymes

They fuck my stack

Them jackers jack

Some people say how

I won a fuckin gold plat

And I still pack a strap

I make a phone call

To the thugs

They be shootin

Crap

And do

What I tell them

To do

Lets make these guns clap

NiggaHow, how, how, how...How many niggas wanna go to war wit us

How many niggas really think they can hang wit us

How could you sleep on the thugs when the thugs dont sleep

because we keep in the street

7 days a week nigga

(X4)

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