D.J. Paul - War With Us lyrics

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D.J. Paul - War With Us lyrics

Like thisssss... [Hook, x2] How many n***as wanna go to war with us How many n***as really think they can hang with us How could you sleep on the thugs when the thugs dont sleep Because we keep in the street 7 days a week, n***a [Dj Paul] Let me tell you bout these monkey a** n***as, all up in my grill n***as clamin' they down on my side but they ain't on the real Smilin' in my face, behind my back, they tryin' to get my raps This ole wannabe n***a I bet I slice you like a f**in' snappa Up in the streets You lookin good Its because of me Keep it in mind without the sixth You would never be A n***a hit me for the 10-4 I hit a 10-4 On my walkie-talkie Them n***as ask me what Im in fo I said I need a n***a heart ta Stop beatin' We playin the same game But these motha f**as cheap brah I treat this mother f**in n***a fair And In return what I get The n***a try to cut my f**in share And to find out He down wit cowards in the first Think I'm talkin' bout you We writin' a f**in verse Maybe I am n***a n***a maybe Im not But if you think I am You guilty Feel the f**in' buckshot [Hook, x2] How many n***as wanna go to war with us How many n***as really think they can hang with us How could you sleep on the thugs when the thugs dont sleep Because we keep in the street 7 days a week n***a [Lord Infamous] This sh** we gettin' cause We focus We watch the dopest We get ta smokin Like molten The n***as hopin But cannot cope With the locest 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 n***a 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 n***a you dont hear me though Keyser Soze Lord Infamous- Scarecrow Gun play, anda le Bodies in my chevrolet Sunday through Monday I wanna let guns spray Tear da club up Three 6 Mafia n***a Time ta make the gas In the rainy a** beaker Its on Its a scam Wit a frown Make you put down Frown town Never was Never Was they punk When they f**in say it [Hook, x2] How many n***as wanna go to war wit us How many n***as 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 n***a [Juicy J] Rule number 1, never steal from the Juice Rule number 2, when you cross then your through Rule number 3, I can't see you when its dark Rule number 4, is that n***a ridin in the car Rule if you think a n***a playin wit you hoe Then stick it to the streets Cause real n***as often roll And if I got a knife Then theres gonna be some f**in k**ins Like if they talkin hard Leave em hangin from the ceiling And if you ain't involved Dont you get yourself involved Cause hardest lookin n***as That I know Always pullin guns Comin up in the game I had to watch my back Cause n***as want the rymes They f** my stack Them jackers jack Some people say how I won a f**in 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 n***a How, how, how, how... [Hook, x4] How many n***as wanna go to war wit us How many n***as 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 n***a