作词 : Cox, Malik 作曲 : Cox, Malik Yeah, yeah, right back n*ggaz, huh Yeah, that bounce we need ya know Marcy, where we at, huh? Right here Let me hear some new ****, yeah, n*ggaz Just Blaze, you a ******** wit' these beats Boy, let me hold it down though Yo, let the hood know, that Bleek ain't changed Anywhere in the world, I don't tuck the chain And I walk like, yeah, I need the cane But dawg, that's the shorty, trust me I ain't playing War, I'm ready for it to go there Anybody that know me know I love when it go there Dawg, and yeah, that's wassup Four dimes, all mine n*gga, that's wassup Yeah, wifey wanna curse me out You won't get me Cause the chain's like it's workin' out But E's still wit' the Roc-A-Fella gang, hoe Whole crew got cheese like mozzarella Mayne Top come off, top stay on, whatever Got rid of the five I don't like the leathers n*ggaz Six is better, more room And there's more wood to cover my interior This is war, enough of them words, we want war You throw a couple of shots, we throw more You gettin' that money, we got more We got more, n*gga, this is war Enough of them words, we want war You throw a couple of shots, we throw more You gettin' that money, we got more We got more, n*gga, this is war I warned her, man, should not fear, man If you violate, man, then you die by hand And it should be fine, behanded that man That man I am and you don't understand But I hear the talking like, Bleek, where you been? huh It's unfortunate, I'm in beef again, huh N*ggaz is rappin' and clappin' I'm still laughin' Sat back in my hood and tried to live average But you still want me to bang at 'em Stack lil' paper, send a lil' gang at 'em But I see you wanna stop my chill Trips to Oddy Earth, meetings wit' Mc Neil Or round table meeting wit' Hov You want me in the hood, still over that stove N*gga, I got soldiers in droves It ain't nothing to a boss, we'll go in your clothes, n*gga This is war, enough of them words, we want war You throw a couple of shots, we throw more You gettin' that money, we got more We got more, n*gga, this is war Enough of them words, we want war You throw a couple of shots, we throw more You gettin' that money, we got more We got more, n*gga, this is war This is not for children, not for lames Only for real n*ggaz that can feel what I'm saying If it's too blatant then it's not for you You do a hit, throw up later, it's not for you So just quit you *****, making me sick You never pimped, you only friendly wit' chicks And I've been away for a minute Jay beat up the drum, now they whinin' like women I'm right back, n*gga, where you at, n*gga? Keep the Mac n*gga, spit it like that n*gga And I tried to chill Even though I got to spit everyday like I ain't signed a deal, n*gga Mama's still in the hood, work steel in defense I got a flow like I'm still on the bench, n*gga Got a delivery like Sunday's paper I lay that down and I get that paper, n*gga This is war, enough of them words, we want war You throw a couple of shots, we throw more You gettin' that money, we got more We got more, n*gga, this is war Enough of them words, we want war You throw a couple of shots, we throw more You gettin' that money, we got more We got more, n*gga, this is war
[00:00.000] 作词 : Cox, Malik [00:01.000] 作曲 : Cox, Malik [00:03.270]Yeah, yeah, right back n*ggaz, huh [00:07.758]Yeah, that bounce we need ya know [00:10.029]Marcy, where we at, huh? Right here [00:11.891]Let me hear some new ****, yeah, n*ggaz [00:15.359]Just Blaze, you a ******** wit' these beats [00:18.014]Boy, let me hold it down though [00:21.202]Yo, let the hood know, that Bleek ain't changed [00:23.833]Anywhere in the world, I don't tuck the chain [00:26.352]And I walk like, yeah, I need the cane [00:28.782]But dawg, that's the shorty, trust me I ain't playing [00:31.434]War, I'm ready for it to go there [00:33.653]Anybody that know me know I love when it go there [00:36.178]Dawg, and yeah, that's wassup [00:38.182]Four dimes, all mine n*gga, that's wassup [00:40.828]Yeah, wifey wanna curse me out [00:43.092]You won't get me [00:43.849]Cause the chain's like it's workin' out [00:45.388]But E's still wit' the Roc-A-Fella gang, hoe [00:48.249]Whole crew got cheese like mozzarella Mayne [00:50.651]Top come off, top stay on, whatever [00:52.792]Got rid of the five [00:53.831]I don't like the leathers n*ggaz [00:55.707]Six is better, more room [00:57.468]And there's more wood to cover my interior [00:59.905]This is war, enough of them words, we want war [01:03.325]You throw a couple of shots, we throw more [01:05.660]You gettin' that money, we got more [01:08.169]We got more, n*gga, this is war [01:10.612]Enough of them words, we want war [01:12.924]You throw a couple of shots, we throw more [01:15.372]You gettin' that money, we got more [01:17.701]We got more, n*gga, this is war [01:19.032]I warned her, man, should not fear, man [01:21.437]If you violate, man, then you die by hand [01:23.840]And it should be fine, behanded that man [01:26.313]That man I am and you don't understand [01:28.743]But I hear the talking like, Bleek, where you been? huh [01:31.421]It's unfortunate, I'm in beef again, huh [01:33.850]N*ggaz is rappin' and clappin' I'm still laughin' [01:36.077]Sat back in my hood and tried to live average [01:38.671]But you still want me to bang at 'em [01:40.971]Stack lil' paper, send a lil' gang at 'em [01:43.573]But I see you wanna stop my chill [01:45.473]Trips to Oddy Earth, meetings wit' Mc Neil [01:48.164]Or round table meeting wit' Hov [01:50.365]You want me in the hood, still over that stove [01:52.872]N*gga, I got soldiers in droves [01:54.780]It ain't nothing to a boss, we'll go in your clothes, n*gga [01:57.827]This is war, enough of them words, we want war [02:01.053]You throw a couple of shots, we throw more [02:03.463]You gettin' that money, we got more [02:05.882]We got more, n*gga, this is war [02:08.330]Enough of them words, we want war [02:10.760]You throw a couple of shots, we throw more [02:13.030]You gettin' that money, we got more [02:15.472]We got more, n*gga, this is war [02:16.947]This is not for children, not for lames [02:19.106]Only for real n*ggaz that can feel what I'm saying [02:21.437]If it's too blatant then it's not for you [02:23.818]You do a hit, throw up later, it's not for you [02:26.183]So just quit you *****, making me sick [02:28.754]You never pimped, you only friendly wit' chicks [02:31.303]And I've been away for a minute [02:33.585]Jay beat up the drum, now they whinin' like women [02:36.369]I'm right back, n*gga, where you at, n*gga? [02:38.805]Keep the Mac n*gga, spit it like that n*gga [02:41.322]And I tried to chill [02:42.568]Even though I got to spit everyday like I ain't signed a deal, n*gga [02:46.091]Mama's still in the hood, work steel in defense [02:48.539]I got a flow like I'm still on the bench, n*gga [02:50.914]Got a delivery like Sunday's paper [02:52.851]I lay that down and I get that paper, n*gga [02:55.411]This is war, enough of them words, we want war [02:58.552]You throw a couple of shots, we throw more [03:01.012]You gettin' that money, we got more [03:03.461]We got more, n*gga, this is war [03:05.922]Enough of them words, we want war [03:08.289]You throw a couple of shots, we throw more [03:10.634]You gettin' that money, we got more [03:13.069]We got more, n*gga, this is war
