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dj paul - let's go to war lyrics

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[intro: kingpin skinny pimp]
aw yeah, skinny pimp and 211 up in this b+tch
down with my n+gga dj paul, the new mothaf+ckin’ dj
aw yeah, lil woop and the woodlawn posse in the house
ayo, paul, do that sh+t

[hook]
dj squeeky (f+ck you, mane)
dj squeeky (die, mothaf+cka)
dj squeeky (f+ck you, b+tch)
dj squeeky (bring the yellow tape)
dj squeeky (haha)
dj squeeky (f+ck you, b+tch ass)
dj squeeky ()
dj squeeky (punk+punk+punk+punk mothaf+cka)

[verse 1: kingpin skinny pimp]
eenie meenie miny moe, skinny picked the .44
squeeky wanna scr+p? gon’ get yo ass kidnapped
you sure you wanna get some? i doubt it, my nig
i tie a rop around yo neck, and drop yo sissy ass off a bridge
suckas, they jackin’, them fools put me in a straight trance
a psycho at large, i’m not from earth, i’m from mars, b+tch
you know you can’t handle me, so don’t try to cross me
i’ll skinny roll yo ass and put yo eye in yo mama’s coffee
scandalous, see i’m a serious r+t+rd
i’ll chop you in pieces, i’m givin’ dеtectives a hard job
i wanna say what’s up to 211
cuz whethеr we steppin’ or reppin’, we comin’ off dope
but the sucka will get smoked
grip the m+i+c and try and talk about the skinny p
but you cannot f+ck with this style
i be flowin’ to get me some things, i’m project born, b+tch
so grip on some alcohol, and rub yo narcs
nine+ninety+nine+nine, you got popped with my glock
and if yo buddies wanna jump in this sh+t
bring it on (+gunshots+)
let’s go to war with them b+tches (screams)
[hook]
war they wanted, and war they got
and from the [?]
if you wanna go to war, i’ll take you to war
dj squeeky (punk+punk mothaf+cka)

[verse 2: homicyde]
let me kick a verse about a punk b+tch
the kind of n+gga that’ll make me pop the trunk quick
they have a tendency of f+ckin’ with a psychopath
ayo, this sh+t is too thick, yo ho, don’t make me laugh
squeeky is a b+tch, zirk is a b+tch, too
raider j, mothaf+ck you!
and if you mothaf+ckas wanna go to war
punk mothaf+cka, what you waitin’ for?
cuz homicyde ain’t down with the run
homicyde’s a sniper cuz i’m known for gunnin’ n+ggas down
clown, from orange mound
i’m strictly with the underground
these n+ggas gonna make me clown
so mothaf+cka, don’t be scared
your neighborhood hit went to your mothaf+ckin’ head
yo boy said they lookin’ for the dirty hoes
dj zirk, stop wearin’ those dirty clothes
cuz i’m the crazy mothaf+cka that you envy
bido, don, weedie, lil kenny
n+gga 9 is down with the posse
for the punk n+ggas with some animosity
and if you hoes wanna go out like a sucka
(+gunshots+) squabble that, mothaf+cka
and if you b+tches got a problem or some drama
buy a black dress for your funky mama
skinny pimp, smack that n+gga like a wh0re
let’s take these n+ggas to war
[bridge]
i ain’t sayin’ no names
f+ck a+f+ck around, and get yo ghetto pass revoked
mmh, mmh, mmh, f+ck you, mane (f+ck)
f+f+f+f+ck you

[hook]
dj squeeky (punk mothaf+cka)
punk+punk+punk+punk mothaf+cka
dj squeeky (yeah, i caught you slippin’)
yeah+yeah+yeah+yeah, i caught you slippin’
dj squeeky (f+ck you, b+tch)
dj squeek+dj squeeky (suck a ni+)
suck a n+gga d+ck

[verse 3: kingpin skinny pimp]
a + animosity on a fat b+tch
b + better watch yo back because i’m finna cl!ck
c + creepin’ on a sucka with a glock, mane
d + dead on arrival, bullet in the brain

[bridge 1: ???]
there you have it
a players point of view of a punk mothaf+cka
goin’ to club memphis to see a punk mothaf+cka get smacked
and be nothin’ but wack
so i’ma send this shout out to homicyde, skinny pimp
mc wicked, juicy j, dj paul, n+gga 9, 211, and hitman
the k!lla b
shout goes out to westwood, hurts village
trigg and lauderdale, preston, binghampton
a whole lot of mothaf+ckas is down with beatin’ squeeky’s mothaf+ckin’ ass
oh, yo, squeeky, get zirk d+ck out ya ass
raider j, get the glass d+ck out ya mouth, b+tch
[bridge 2: mc wicked]
yeah, this is mc wicked comin’ straight out of ridgegrove
lettin’ them punks know they got us f+cked up
dj squeeky, boy, you barred out of frayser
i’d like to say what’s up to the projects
and all my n+ggas in the hood that’s behind me

[bridge 3: ???, kingpin skinny pimp, homicyde]
ayo, skinny, tell everybody about how you smacked his b+tch ass in the mothaf+ckin’ club, mane
mane, i hit that mothaf+cka so hard, mane
the gun went off, mane, know what i’m sayin’?
mothaf+cka almost hit my partner 211, know what i’m sayin’?
everybody seen that sh+t
them n+ggas know national binghampton, hurts village
frayser, aw yeah, the woodlawn posse and the [?] house
aw yeah, and rick and blood, and ray ray from hurts village
you know what time it is
y’all talkin’ ’bout that y’all paranoid
the real paranoid n+ggas
you can play like a mothaf+ckin’ cone, envy
and let a n+gga gas you up if you want to, b+tch

[outro: dj paul]
that’s all she wrote
yeah, this dj paul, k!lla mix serial number 11, b+tch
this sh+t don’t stop (stop, stop, stop)



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