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Lil Wayne
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You Want War
Lyricist:Dwayne Carter
Peep me out, look Head busting, black fatigues So blunted, 400 degreez, it's sweet Nigga, respect me
When you see tha left hand bugging, nigga, respect it But if you see tha left hand busting, nigga, you're disrespecting Took one to tha chest, I never die, I'm tha same brotha Jump out and shoot Ks, let 'em fly, I'm tha same brotha
It's a must they recognize that I'm untamed, brotha Disconnect a boy like a damn change number Uhh, hang up and try again I kill ya, wake ya up and make you die again
Spark it up and make a nigga block fry again Go ta jail and do life, not five ta ten Me, Lil' Mario and Toolie, that's my man, fam My niggas don't give a Jean-Claude Van Damme
About'chu 'cause we don't play around Bring tha K around, spray tha town, take tha ground Take tha ground that you walk on Tap tha phones that you talk on
Jam ya up and take your arms off I hit you twice with tha sawed-off And your nigga just watch your head fall off, fall off You think ya love me, I shoot anybody that look suspicious (What?) I bust tha three-six until tha damn drum bust (What?)
I hit tha hood, be up in all black (I hit tha hood, be in all black) Numb nut I run up in your house with a tommy gun, what? I'm standing there like all mine Run through your click like a weak defensive line Doggy fresh
You want war, nigga, let's beef, beef We can do it how ya want or take it to tha streets, streets Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'll be dressed in camouflage, Ree's on my feet Through your air, leave ya burning like heat (Through your air)
What ya know, I'm tha one from tha T.C. Chopper shooter, block bruiser, I'll bet any G (Any G) On fire, nigga, label, that's a HB And if I can't kill you, killing your family (Family)
Think it's a game, 'rilla, test my nuts, you'll see How fast I send shots through your 6V (6V) Heads bust if ya really think it's CMB And I know you all know about Slim and B
We get our ball on, nigga, drink Cristy Me and Buck get head from meekos in Tennessee Betta ask somebody, nigga, I been a G And the Baby still serving niggas for ten a ki, nigga
Look, call me big baller, Big Tymer, big pockets Call me big stunter, big stick or big body Call me that lil' nigga with tha Role, fulla diamonds Call me tha number one Hot Boy on fire Fire, when you shoot outta town, then I'ma holler
With a crate of Cristal, couple of blunts and a condom Let him know if he down bad, that ain't my problem (Let him know if) Let him know if he come at me bad, then I'ma chop him Chop him, put tha flame to him
All of a sudden tha thing hits straight through him 'Cause I'm tha same nigga, pimper boy, Lil' Wayne Thugged out, pants fall to my shoe strings But since I use ta be doing tha best at thangs
That mean I gotta wear a vest that day I really think them niggas jealous of tha sparkle in my necklace He ain't ready, he ain't ready
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