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 shouldn't Until playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war stop Until motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)
We paper chasers, blunts You'll never find a thuggish bunch of niggas us (like us) be so quick to test us I'll be annoyed and might I'ma have to talk to Eazy the Ouija So I can see if he can tell me Why you're hatin' on me, on me, why you want me To show a leather face, and he don't fuck around nigga He's a real 'em down nigga Motherfuck rappin', how 'bout fuckin wit me now Nigga get ya from ya broads, get high Then your broads ya keys from ya niggas and ride Everybody want to party, even the niggas with a problem-made We solve 'em 'cause, bitch we'll squash 'em Don't me, fuck you when you got beef But you got to clone 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 Down for mine, got to show a nigga time to So I I'll slow down the rhyme So they can understand I'm filled so much anger and pain And if I drop, then I'll like a fuckin' grenade nigga Fuck calm, to ring the alarm niggas out of prison killin' all the guards (Woo!) Power to the people, givin' people the To put it down in city And them hillbillies Nigga, I can't no po-po When will we start killin' bitches and takin no mo'? Yeah, Mo Thug, the clique that I claim we all beyond the bangin' you can say I roll wit a gang And dissin' checkers in the making So nigga continue the rotatation (rotation, rotation, rotation)
I say the war shouldn't Until these playa-hatin' niggas body (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't Until these motherfuckin body rott (body rott)
I heard. I murdered. I heard. I murdered. I (heard) Yeah nigga, we holler about all of the murders, what they did to Tyrone Flippin' the flow and let it Without pistols, the police ain't Finna bomb, bitch, you fuckin' wit all the gat peeps And in the 1999 when ya meet up in the end, be it be no peace for the The (Biz!) to rip the (streets!) And get 'em all (pissed!) Get up and at we don't take (defeat!) Me (retreat!) You can yo arms, better use yo feet Jus up my cannon, nigga, yeah yeah Hear the pump, it erupt, we're corrupt as the four, to buck Come and get fucked up and get up 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 through shit 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 they pop, I'm ready to bomb (bomb bomb bomb)
I say the war stop Until these playa-hatin' niggas rott (body rott) Nigga the war stop Until motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)
I say the war stop Until these playa-hatin' niggas rott (body rott) Nigga the war stop Until these cops body rott (body rott)
How do you see me you see me? on Hennesy and Remy Look my eyes, my shit is dreamy Beggin' to Scotty, won't you me up? I buck, twelve erupt, disrupt your order, infantry Ya'll expect annihilation fuckin' around with the SCT And I better be a organizer, but they're lovin just us Army see, full of harmony, and nigga 'In We Trust' So I bust, so back up off me Givin' no mercy, shit is you individual with a Ouija 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 as I start this locomotion because we chosen, open showin' the Lord his devotion
I say the war shouldn't these playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't Until these motherfuckin cops body (body rott)
I say the war stop Until playa-hatin' niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't Until motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)
Now you're fuckin' with me, make sure you know what you're doin Got knowin', rollin' with me Infra red to yo head, don't beg, you dead, we fled, gotta get 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 Don't be surprised, Bone yo presidents, want to run it all Run all of it (all of it), that dog, fuck that dog niggas is superstitious Nigga don't pull no gun if you gon spit Click clack clack be the police and haters is wrong, oh We buckin' 'em Trust in me, in harmony, I try Eternally my soul, Lord And everybody rides with me from 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 why I stay high So high, so high like Ladi-da-da-da, so high, so
I say the war stop Until these playa-hatin' body rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't Until motherfuckin cops body rott (body rott)
I say the war stop Until these niggas body rott (body rott) Nigga the war shouldn't Until these motherfuckin cops body (body rott)