dj chop up - 2pac - rules of war lyrics
[intro: 2pac]
the secrets of war
get your pen and pads out you little young -sses
i got the secret to war
i got the secret to war
i got the secret to war (get paid!)
god d-mn, let’s give these niggas the secrets and rules
[hook: dj chop up as 2pac]
rule one, get your cash on (get paid, nigga)
rule two, watch ya family (f-ck friends, nigga!)
rule three, click clack, stay strapped
keep ya hands on your gat
and if not then it’s rat-a-tat-tat-tat
rule one, get your cash on (get paid, nigga)
rule two, watch ya family (f-ck friends, nigga!)
rule three, click clack, stay strapped
keep ya hands on your gat
and if not then it’s rat-a-tat-tat-tat
[verse 1: 2pac]
now, as i approach the scene
from smoking green, got my eyes closed
niggas i call ’em my foes, i make ’em die, froze
watch me make them bleed, makin’ g’s, lord help me with it
got me panting pictures of a meal ticket, help me get it
see me and pray for options, when the pressure’s non-stop
niggas get to pistol poppin’, then watch his body drop
i’m a lethal weapon, watch me hit yo set, flash on
blast on them b-tch-made niggas with my mask on
do it for profit, plus i’m, lookin’ for punks to bust on
if you ain’t screamin’ west side, you can get the f-ck on
i’m seeing demons hittin’ weed, got me hearing screams
scared to go to sleep, i bust the scene like a dope fiend
probably be punished for it, although you can’t ignore it
i live the life of a thug nigga, and die for it
niggas past the clip and watch me bring ’em to the floor
i got some shit that they ain’t ready for, i got the secrets to war
[hook: dj chop up as 2pac]
rule one, get your cash on (get paid, nigga)
rule two, watch ya family (f-ck friends, nigga!)
rule three, click clack, stay strapped
keep ya hands on your gat
and if not then it’s rat-a-tat-tat-tat
rule one, get your cash on (get paid, nigga)
rule two, watch ya family (f-ck friends, nigga!)
rule three, click clack, stay strapped
keep ya hands on your gat
and if not then it’s rat-a-tat-tat-tat
rule one, get your cash on (get paid, nigga)
rule two, watch ya family (f-ck friends, nigga!)
rule three, click clack, stay strapped
keep ya hands on your gat
and if not then it’s rat-a-tat-tat-tat
rule one, get your cash on (get paid, nigga)
rule two, watch ya family (f-ck friends, nigga!)
rule three, click clack, stay strapped
keep ya hands on your gat
and if not then it’s rat-a-tat-tat-tat
[outro: dj chop up as 2pac]
i got the secret to war
rule one
rule two
i got the secret to war
rule three
i got the secret to war
rule one
rule two
i got the secret to war
rule three
i got the secret to war
i got the secret to war
rule one
rule two
rule three
rule one
rule two
rule three
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