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Lời bài hát: Ready 4 War

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We niggas rapping, but still we acting like criminals Brought with death We niggas rapping, but still we acting like criminals My nigga not majesty, these niggas is after me But I rear up, rear up, rear up My nigga not majesty, these niggas is after me But I rear up, rear up, rear up You niggas better stop retaliation Yeah, you the next to get dropped, blocked, blocked Real niggas don't stop, pop, pop, put a million budd, nigga And your body rock top, close it down on your cats We done make these bastards think we got mercy Put it in words, says a nigga 13 Said the niggas like to step off in the hood It's G and I, won't hesitate to kill ya Wanna feel ya, hook up Couple of my sons ***in' with my thugs And I mean my love Nigga, walk home, niggas finna do a little damage Take over the planet with my daily choices Of course, I'm the nigga that's takin' no shots Smokin' on the Newport, yo, got a resourcer Bitch, you wanna dig your own bitch You'll hit you with love beyond your control My mama never raised no punks or hoes Just really niggas summin' up snatches, so Snoop Dogg, I know y'all mother***ers out there somewhere Ain't nowhere to hide Many mother***ers feel the vibe for life In the midst of the twist, I'll be down to ride, yeah We niggas rockin', rockin' We niggas rockin', rockin' We niggas rockin', rockin' We niggas rockin', rockin' We niggas rockin', rockin' We niggas rockin', rockin' I'm a related affiliated, that you hated Turned it back, but I came braided We spent heavily segregated Coming up, I got my bucket check And deep in, dreamin' about this demon My daddy told me he was turnin' Trapped in a bubble, preparing for me It's sticky, it was written on me Lurdin' while turnin' around And blastin' back times, what the *** Keepin' connected, broke then locked And I'm ready for more than all you've got Heard a Mack was talkin' Dissin' Mack About some of my incidents Had a smokin' snatchin' thirst As you were a vicinity And I told me, bitch, call me Little Jeezy's dead, got some *** to give you An original A model A model Ain't no Savannah, no When a Virginian fatigues We ready to bleed Even when they sleep and catch me Caught me, must've seen Then clutch at your ass and makes you give Ridin' with Det We niggaz rappin' But still, we actin' like criminals Ridin' with Det We niggaz rappin' But still, we actin' like criminals Ridin' with Det We niggaz rappin' But still, we actin' like criminals Ridin' with Det We niggaz rappin' But still, we actin' like criminals Into seduction, run your whole south Suction, abduction of lyrics is the loss of life Lovin' spirits, capital offense for generics Lost in the prison, lieutenant overseeing the barracks Checkin' in, punk as copycat and coherence It's crucial, smokin' hay with Kyle Flix That bike *** like microchips I watch you ride the rodeo straight to the bottom When you fade rotten, bitch On the bottom, I'm a drop, surrounded by violence My nigga, I'm modern and livin' like diamond Straight wanna get in my head Niggaz, I'm a monster walkin' dead on the red set If you niggaz don't fled, you gon' be bloody red They shook the spot and got ghosts ***in' with the mastermind of all time Let a nigga know we offin' our prime Made it be that way to 99 and 9 Criminal minded, niggaz been blinded Lookin' for a style like Boba, can't see me And just like Mike, everybody wanna be me Study every move, nigga, make it on TV Easy does it, do it easy, but it is Number one, better take the scope Here we go, nigga, don't wanna fight no more But I'm ready for you all and that's for sure Put the cat on me, I get wavy Don't just rip your picture Put a mistake, it could get critical God, I'm Simon, Satan and Hennessy Got a sense of speed, you ready to get, ready to get Zero, what am I, hero? Jesus blessed me to be lethal It's not automatic that you have it You don't wanna see me evil Mother***er, I'll take you to the people Then I will meet you at the funeral I don't care about busy mafioso Know it, this is the usual Wild, wild, wild, wild, wild, wild When it comes, I'll find it wild When I call niggaz hit the road And when I get there, I'ma get your style You thinkin' I'm stickin' with niggaz It's easy to ride me Yes, they want to give me bloody body By poppin' a couple of sluts inside me But I'll be the only one If it comes to guns and I'm Snackin' them thangs so you can snuff Static's automatic, four walls up Come, come, come Execution bed, rum, rum See what you see in my eyes Murder, murder, justify Burst alive, fight When they died No one was able to fight them Cause their bodies went up in a fire *** their family Tryna creep when you think I'm a stick Cause I'm openly stinking Better believe we keep my *** up out of my seat Yeah, I shoot up a click in a minute And within a minute you already sick Cause I bent it, you bent it We sent it I like to split the mercury *** We dipped it You thought it was flicker But got KO'd Ring-a-ling-a-ling Either that or somebody there Be undisputed Thugs in harmony Proof you kicked a couple of niggaz asses Gotta take off and taste it Blast it like an escape in the Tetrary But don't, that ain't *** Better make your money, baby And pick up a couple of guns on the side So when you ride and you get high Don't let them hitters run off

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