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gangsta p - the war lyrics

[intro]
it don’t take long to k!ll a n-gga

[verse 1]
got my motherf-ckin’ finger on the trigger, watch me pull it
i ain’t no punk when it comes down to it
the lil–ss gangsta bringin’ the f-ckin’ static
i cause tragic with this fully ak automatic
the war is goin’ down in the town
when i steps on ya block you best believe to hear a gun sound
if you ain’t a friend, you must be a foe
i got this big thing, so f-ck you and your .44
my mind filled with murder, enemy hurter
still dumpin’ off the steel with the black burners
mobbin’ in my old school chevy, i’m kamikaze
some n-gga tried to play john gotti
i’mma empty the clip, sit you next to your b-tch
pop in another clip and plot on the next hit
i handle mines like clockwork
never paid a n-gga off to clean up my f-ckin’ dirty work
i put slugs in domes, leavin’ punks on swole
i ain’t no joke, here comes a war

[chorus]
p, h is in the town, just thinkin’
just prepare for your motherf-ckin’ spankin’ (here comes a war)
here we come with them motherf-ckin’ gats and sh-t
cuz we ain’t nuttin’ but some motherf-ckin’ macks at this

[verse 2]
since a n-gga can’t funk and grind at the same time
i grab my tec-9, i’m high paid with my crime
stopped slingin’ things like jamon, he slang peaches
gots the birds tucked till you n-ggas rest in pieces
ridin’ through your hood, loc’in’ up, you n-ggas chokin’ up
i thought you n-ggas knew lil gangsta’s on the come up
with the 187 bodybag, got the n-gga’s toe strapped with a death tag, cuz i don’t lag
a east side, village life-residence hanger
boy and girl slinger, the firm bringin’ danger
but never underestimated the next n-gga
cuz if the next n-gga wantin’ some, f-ck, i’ll pull the trigger
let them come with the drive-by, i’ll come back with the walk-by
you know these firm n-ggas gon’ do or die for life

[chorus]
p, h is in the town, just thinkin’
so prepare for your motherf-ckin’ spankin’ (loc’in’ up, n-ggas, here comes a war)
here we come with them motherf-ckin’ gats and sh-t
cuz we ain’t nuttin’ but some motherf-ckin’ macks at this (here comes a war)
(let these n-ggas know what’s goin’ down, boy.) yeah. (here comes a war.)

[outro]
only real motherf-ckers can relate to this sh-t right here, you know?
motherf-ckers like us been dressin’ up as b-tches and hidin’ up under motherf-ckin’ cars, you know?
waitin’ for that punk–ss motherf-cker to come out the house, yeah
you know, but we gon’ let this beat ride on, you know
cuz we got true motherf-ckers in the house tonight
ant banks behind the motherf-ckin’ beats, what’s up n-gga? we know you down for your crime. yeah
yo sh-t hittin’ harder than a motherf-ckin’ m-16, boy. uh-huh
we gotta kick the freak where we know you been puttin’ in dirty work
what’s up, loc? remember when we was in that motherf-ckin’ van, boy? it went down, huh?
yeah. that’s somethin’ for all y’all gangsta motherf-ckers to relate to
yeah, snv thing. sobrante park, b-tch
but we gon’ let the beat ride like this. keep kickin’ that funky sh-t, ant banks

- gangsta p lyrics

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