N.o.r.e. - War Song lyrics

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N.o.r.e. - War Song lyrics

[Verse 1: Noreaga] f** n***as, tell them s** a dick Lollipop hoes, s**er sh** Lefrack shooter squad My murder unit, n***as running through your rod I could occupy Wall Street But I'd rather occupy where the halls be They say morning s** is the best breakfast If her head right, she might get a necklace It ain't tricking if you got it You on top of the world, baby, that's my dick Militainment, for the princess Got weight on her chest -- bench press Yeah, I'm about to let my shooters go Green light on you, I let my shooters know Assa**inate you Cut your dick off, f**ing castrate you [Hook: Noreaga] Yeah, this ain't nothing but a war song That's right, this ain't nothing but a war song This ain't nothing but a war song That's right, this ain't nothing but a war song [Glacierz] They want beef, then we go to they crib They want drama, then we go where they live They want beef, then we go to they crib sh** stinks and you know what it is [Verse 2: Glacierz] f** b**hes, lick blood from a tampon I'm the reason you wake up to your mans gone Dead hoes, the Marilyn Monroes Now tell me who the best, I'm all ears -- Dumbo I stay on top of n***as, y'all giving top to n***as I'm like them yellow cabs, b**h, you don't stop for n***as Dudes thirsty but I'm too laid back And keep the fools needing water like a Kool Aid pack Damn nice, damn right from Van Dyke Buffalo these broads like the bottom of Air Nikes Got em like, "Why they give her the damn mic?" The way I eat b**hes, n***as think I'm a damn dyke Step in Guiseppes, n***as respect g N.O.R.E. are together like testes, see So you might want to bang yourself My p**y juice is on your nooses -- b**h, hang yourself [Hook]