Текст (слова) песни: Memphis Bleek - War

[Intro]
Yeah! yeah! Right back niccas huh?!
Yeah that bounce we need, ya know
Marcy where we at huh? Right here
Let me hear some new shit, yeah niggaz
Just Blaze you a muhfucker wit these beats boy
Let me hold it down though, yo

[Verse]
Let the hood know, that Bleek ain`t changed
Anywhere in the world, I don`t tuck the chain
And I walk like, yeah I need the `cane/caine
But dawg that`s the shotty, trust me I ain`t playing
War, I`m ready for it to go there
Anybody that know me know I love when it go there
Dawg, and yeah that`s wassup
Four dimes, all mine nigga that`s wassup
Yeah, wifey wanna curse me out
You won`t get me cause the chain`s like it`s workin out
But E`s - still wit the Roc-A-Fella gang hoe
Whole crew got cheese like mozzarella mayne
Top come off, top stay on, whatever
Got rid of the five I don`t like the leathers niggas!
Six is better, more room and there`s more wood to cover my interior

[Chorus - repeat 2x]
This is war! Enough of them words we wan`t war!
You throw a couple of shots, we throw more!
You gettin that money, we got more!
We got more nigga, this is war!

[Verse]
I warned her, man should not fear man
If you violate man then you die by hand
And it should be fine, behanded that man
That man I am and you don`t understand
But I hear the talking like "Bleek where you been?"
It`s unfortunate I`m in beef again huh
Niggaz is rappin and clappin I`m still laughin
Sat back in my hood and tried to live average
But - you still want me to bang at em
Stack lil paper, send a lil gang at em
But I see you wanna stop my chill
Trips to oddy earth, meetings wit McNeil
Or - round table meeting wit Hov
You want me in the hood still over that stove
Nigga, I got soldiers in Droves
It ain`t nothing to a boss we`ll go in your clothes nigga

[Chorus]

[Verse]
This is - not for children, not for lames
Only for real niggaz that can feel what I`m saying
If it`s - too blatant then it`s not for you
You do a hit, throw up later, it`s not for you
So - just quit you bitch, making me sick
You never pimped you only friendly wit chicks and
I`ve been away for a minute
Jay beat up the drum now they whinin like women
I`m right back nicca, where you at nicca?
Keep the mac nigga, spit it like that nigga
And I tried to chill, even though
I got to spit everyday like I ain`t signed a deal nigga!
Mama`s still in the hood, work steel in defense
I got a flow like I`m still on the bench nigga
Got a delivery like Sunday`s paper
I lay that down and I get that paper nigga!

[Chorus]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Memphis Bleek - War [Intro] Yeah! yeah! Right back niccas huh?! Yeah that bounce we need, ya know Marcy where we at huh? Right here Let me hear some new shit, yeah niggaz Just Blaze you a muhfucker wit these beats boy Let me hold it down though, yo [Verse] Let the hood know, that Bleek ain`t changed Anywhere in the world, I don`t tuck the chain And I walk like, yeah I need the `cane/caine But dawg that`s the shotty, trust me I ain`t playing War, I`m ready for it to go there Anybody that know me know I love when it go there Dawg, and yeah that`s wassup Four dimes, all mine nigga that`s wassup Yeah, wifey wanna curse me out You won`t get me cause the chain`s like it`s workin out But E`s - still wit the Roc-A-Fella gang hoe Whole crew got cheese like mozzarella mayne Top come off, top stay on, whatever Got rid of the five I don`t like the leathers niggas! Six is better, more room and there`s more wood to cover my interior [Chorus - repeat 2x] This is war! Enough of them words we wan`t war! You throw a couple of shots, we throw more! You gettin that money, we got more! We got more nigga, this is war! [Verse] I warned her, man should not fear man If you violate man then you die by hand And it should be fine, behanded that man That man I am and you don`t understand But I hear the talking like "Bleek where you been?" It`s unfortunate I`m in beef again huh Niggaz is rappin and clappin I`m still laughin Sat back in my hood and tried to live average But - you still want me to bang at em Stack lil paper, send a lil gang at em But I see you wanna stop my chill Trips to oddy earth, meetings wit McNeil Or - round table meeting wit Hov You want me in the hood still over that stove Nigga, I got soldiers in Droves It ain`t nothing to a boss we`ll go in your clothes nigga [Chorus] [Verse] This is - not for children, not for lames Only for real niggaz that can feel what I`m saying If it`s - too blatant then it`s not for you You do a hit, throw up later, it`s not for you So - just quit you bitch, making me sick You never pimped you only friendly wit chicks and I`ve been away for a minute Jay beat up the drum now they whinin like women I`m right back nicca, where you at nicca? Keep the mac nigga, spit it like that nigga And I tried to chill, even though I got to spit everyday like I ain`t signed a deal nigga! Mama`s still in the hood, work steel in defense I got a flow like I`m still on the bench nigga Got a delivery like Sunday`s paper I lay that down and I get that paper nigga! [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни War: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/22442.html Все тексты песен: Memphis Bleek » Memphis Bleek - Murda 4 Life » Memphis Bleek - Round Here » Memphis Bleek - Who`s Sleeping » Memphis Bleek - Is That Your Chick (The Lost Verses) » Memphis Bleek - My Mind Right » Memphis Bleek - All Types Of Shit » Memphis Bleek - Just Roc » Memphis Bleek - Murda Murda » Memphis Bleek - All Types of Shit » Memphis Bleek - Everybody » Memphis Bleek - U Know Bleek (Intro) » Memphis Bleek - They Will Never Play Me » Memphis Bleek - Change Up » Memphis Bleek - We Get Low » Memphis Bleek - In My Life » Memphis Bleek - Everyday » Memphis Bleek - Do My » Memphis Bleek - R.O.C. » Memphis Bleek - Hustlers » Memphis Bleek - DJ Clue Presents: Backstage Рекомендуем скачать: » Устинов Юрий - Про трех дураков » Устинов Юрий - Бронзовый фрегат » Умка и Броневичок - Безумное дитя » Успенская Люба - Пропади ты пропадом » Уматурман - Ад » Успенская Люба - Гитара » Умка и Броневичок - Калифорния » Ундервуд - Все что надо » Успенская Люба - Бедное сердце » Умка и Броневичок - Sexу Дуня Кулакова-2 » Ундервуд - Всё, что надо » Уматурман - Ночной дозор » Устинов Юрий - Синий краб » Устинов Юрий - Неужели, Мария, только рамы скрипят » Успенская Люба - Я ищу тебя » Укупник Аркадий - Маргаритка » Устинов Юрий - Здесь ветки лип чернеют строго » Устинов Юрий - Есть потрясения » Умка и Броневичок - Девочка с бородой » Умка и Броневичок - Мимо меня
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