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outlawz - gatz up lyrics

war
gats up
war
gats up
1, 2, 3, march
war
gats up
war
gats up
1, 2, 3, march
(now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(now march)
outlaw, outlaw
we ready for
(now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(now march, march, march, march)
outlaw, outlaw
ready for war

[ edi ]
now what the f-ck is a soldier? some of y’all don’t know
yellin it in your raps but you ain’t ready for war
me and my team trained to bring pain when they come for us
the scene change, you bleed, mang, when you try to cross us
huh, let it be known that when we come we let it be shown
real soldiers ride till they gone, come on
now makaveli be the general (all hail)
and for them n-gg-s who wanna test (you gon’ fail)
yeah, give em h-ll, nothin but h-ll when we first come
claim to survive many battles but this is the worst one
first one bust, the rest bust next
and when we ’bout to drop it’s more pleasure than rough s-x
huh, must collect from all these fakin m-th-f-ckas
it’s nineteen-ninety-grind and we gon’ break you m-th-f-ckas
huh, all gats up, small ones to the big ones
when aimin at these haters make sure you f-ckin hit one
huh, keep bangin until the mission gets done
makaveli lives on, don’t believe, listen

(now march)
war
gats up
war
gats up
1, 2, 3, march
war
gats up
war
gats up
1, 2, 3, march
(now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(now march)
outlaw, outlaw
we ready for
(now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(now march, march, march, march)
outlaw, outlaw
ready for war

[ young n-ble ]
o-u-t-law, who the f-ck want work?
us against y’all, who the f-ck gettin hurt?
know we the holiest, sick of the phoniness, you bony b-tch
soldier sh-t till it’s over with, you can count on this
march to this, start sh-t to this
show your heart to this, spark, blizz to this
m-th-f-ckas ain’t fit to go miles with us
young n-gg-s love the outlawz, yo child with us
ain’t f-ckin up, even though we hate this world
young n-gg-s rise up, we can take this world
back, cause it belong to us, stay black
and all the other minorities that’s under attack
f-ck the government, cause they don’t give a f-ck about rap
they sellin the most crack in my hood, in fact
they want us c-ked up, doped up, drunk as f-ck
so we won’t have no clue what’s goin on around us
get down with us, if you remember all the lynchin
m-th-f-ck the cops, includin sean nixon
we schoolin y’all, listen, my word is bond
one love to geronimo, the war’s still on

[ napoleon ]
n-gg-, it’s doomsay, me and my ak
got a chest full of hate, we finna bomb on the fake
sip through the cracks of your hallway, march to your house
you or your wife about to witness what the church talk about
put up your squad like in vietnam, all demons come out
you need to stay yo -ss in the f-ckin house when the freaks come out
the game ain’t changed, you did, n-gg-, you ain’t real with this
pac told us some sh-t that’ll make these young n-gg-s kill to this
you can pop them pills to this if that’s gon’ release yo stress
the last n-gg- that f-cked with us, he seen pac in his rest
you tryin to argue with death, n-gg-, you know you in the wrong
f-ckin with me, i know your mama live, n-gg-, get gone
you face the strength of the strong, my n-gg- edi said clear
you either ride or collide with these n-gg-s over here
so drop dead, you been dead when you was runnin yo mouth
rap-a-lot done brung them outlawz to ride down south
so come on

[ repeated 3x: ]
war
gats up
war
gats up
1, 2, 3, march
war
gats up
war
gats up
1, 2, 3, march
(now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(now march)
outlaw, outlaw
we ready for
(now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(now march, march, march, march)
outlaw, outlaw
we ready for war

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