wing chong If it's a muder yea I knew it if it's personal I do it You can't fuck with me loc I even had red rags to it You get choke innocent by standards
, it's good to be back Stickin' to my guns, makin' a good run Takin' the right track Hey y'all, it's good to be back Oh y'all it's good to be back Guess
keep but fuck all that Niggas causin' mayhem from the p.m.'s to a.m.'s America's worst night name guns against hands Better believe it 'cause it is
to know I mean really, that's just me, even though we're soft Me and my friends all of us We just make money, that's all, it's a gimmick
't want no funk cause y'all be the next in the long line of war stories [Chorus] [C-Bo] I breaks 'em off with this gangsta war story tale Stackin loot
it go Play the game how it go, play the game how it go Get you a chopper and tote it, don't just buy it to have it Nigga have it to use it, better grab it
it like it's, ah, ah, drop it like it's, ah, ah Come around the wrong spot you will get shot We make you drop it like it's, ah, ah, drop it like it's
] Come on now [Chorus] [P. Diddy - talking behind chorus] That's right C'mon, yeah Let's ride [Snoop Dogg] Shoot 'em up bang bang, yeah it's
it sank" It's time to go to war, I got the tank [Chorus One] [Master P] Say that then [Weebie] I could work, put ya body, c'mon back it up, back it
in the long line of war stories We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz
And Khaled taking me to heights they only wish to be Flyest without a wing, the American dream It's a bird, it's a plane, naw it's just me [Chorus] [
can taste it So hardcore I wrote this layin' on the floor in the basement My style ain't no walk in the park Got mainstream M C's scared to rhyme after
to lose Thought it would end but it seem we ain't done Boy waging war on a coast he ain't from Tryna pit niggaz against us Cancel christmas it'll be
it crackin once, prepared for war Three of the downest nigga's you ever imagined and go platinum Known to keep it crackin wheter it's packin or scrapin
...holla THUG... LORDZ! Thug Lordz in this bitch Regime niggaz West Coast Mafia niggaz Yeah, untouchable niggaz man C'mon niggaz, C'mon niggaz. Ha. [Verse 1: C-Bo
your wiz Niggaz running up on me, til the tre' pound click Talking 'bout 'Ruck, let's battle' on some 8 Mile shit I'm like; nigga, my name ain't B. Rabbit It's
war, we can do it on both coasts What's up cuz, what's up blood What's up cuz, what's up wankstas What's up cuz, what's up blood What's up cuz, what'
I pass a car soon you know who's the enemy Lots of shit has changed and it's kinda fucked up to see You remeber Top C nigga think slice of dream Yo I'
