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| Song: | Tradin War Stories |
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A military mind nigga A military mind mean money A criminal grind nigga A criminal grind mean hustle You know We tradin' war stories We outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories We outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise Look in my eyes Now can your mind picture A thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor This ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker Who would figure that all I need was a Hair trigga semi-automatic Mack 11 just to scare niggas Pardon my thug poetry But suckers is born everyday and fear of man grow on trees Criminal ties for centuries A legend in my own rhymes So niggas whisper when they mention Makaveli was my My father figure Mama sent me to go play with the drug dealers Hits fall We thug niggas and we came in packs Every one of niggas strapped sippin on 'nac (cognac) In the back, my AR 15 Thuggin' till I die These streets got me cravin' for a zine My lyrics are blueprints to money makin' Fat as that ass that honey shakin' We tradin' war stories We outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories We outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise Look in my eyes I must stay thuggin' and shit They call it overthuggin' and shit But I was just a young'n nigga gettin' older and lovin' this shit But what was I doin' in this place? To the fakes without a pistol in the first Facin termination in the worst But I figured to play the war To watch all these playa hatin' niggas position For I could see 'em all Made it up out of there Lucky to be here Tell you, but it'll never be a repeat People I'm tryin' to tell you Now picture the scenery I'm thugged out smokin' greenery Considered a BG but I'm offerin' This game somethin' deeper My eyes only see these That's why I'm definately bugged out Learned to know how Well to do now By 18, turned out And why I do thee To rob and smoke and ally my foes in the worst place Y'all shouldn't of fucked with us in the first place Y'all real OG's droppin' game to the youngsters Y'all don't want no fun 'Cause y'all be the next in the long line of We tradin' war stories We outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories We outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise Look in my eyes I starts em off with this gangster raw story tale Stackin loot up in the coup that I protect with a Mack 12 Slap my clip in the chamber Fool, your life's in danger No one will remain when I come through dumpin' insane Call me Major Payne Ya slay and move and gain I be the nigga pullin' the trigger and Dumpin' the hollow points in your brain Mo bigger balls that RuPaul Thug life ain't a ball We bust that ass up against a wall Up against a son of a man call We bucks 'em down on the way to the ground Ain't nuttin' but the hog in me This stuff is real, dough (though) Killin' the Po's and keep mobbin', G With a sawed off Cause they dirty as drawers, y'all And had them bitch niggas hauled off We tradin' war stories We outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise Look in my eyes We tradin' war stories We outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise Look in my eyes Mama had me lived and raised on shit that ain't ok Ain't nuttin' on this earth will make a nigga like me stay I'm reminiscin' and catchin' flashbacks when niggas Ran up in my house and I was too young to try to blast back What happend then, no one would tell me since I was three Heard they got to my peoples Now they livin' somewhere free But fuck that You got whats mines and I want that Never drop my guard Been on the squad Since ways back And now I'm sittin' Holdin' in anger because my parents missin' Thuggin' and murderin' Got some war stories for ya Now look at me Straight outlaw immortal Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter Outlaw from my tits to my clips Don't try to figure 'cause the murderous tendencies of my mind Can be controlled, nigga So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer? Would you try to trip with my finger on the nine milla When I got you on kay-nine-fourths Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes We tradin' war stories, outlaws on the rise War stories nigga; hahaha, what players do Thug life, outlaw immortals Motherfucking 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli Can you feel me? Just so you know, it's on death row My niggas love that shit Dramacydal in this motherfucker, heheheh Yea nigga! Shout out to my niggas Fatal N Felony C-Bo, the bald head nut, what? You know what time it is
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