Tonart: G# minor
Intro 1
Gm
Verse 1
Gm
[Hook - repeat 4x]
Eb
Gm
Do ya niggas want a war wit us
Do ya niggas want to get your head bust
I see them yorks in the sky raise
em high raise em high
Eb
Gm
I see them tones in the sky raise
em high raise em high
Eb
Verse 2
Gm
[Juicy J]
Yeah every time I flip the script
Niggas always talkin shit
Eb
Mad beacuase the cards I flip
Gm
Maybe he be struckin wit
I think he used to slang them rocks
Set up shop on this here block
Eb
Orange Bloosm apartment three
Gm
Niggas ain't even know me
Young and buck just full of beer
Drinking out my nigga Clair
Eb
Death is like we naver fear
Gm
Even if we know it's near
Stealing cars and rollin dice
Trying to dodge the Memphis vice
Eb
I'm telling all you young niggas
Gm
In this game there ain't no life
Mom told mo to stay in school
All I did was break the rules
Eb
Pop was preaching the word of God
Gm
I was busy actin' a fool
Mad with a fuckin mug
Loadin' up my 38 slug
Eb
Head spinnin' from the killing
And head full with nothin'
Gm
but drugs
Verse 3
Gm
[Crunchy Blac] Do
ya'll niggas want a war wit us
Eb
Do ya'll niggas want a war wit us
D
Gm
In gats we trust
In heads we bust
Eb
See nigaas like us
Uh uh we can't be trust
D
Gm
We come to your crib
I mean we come to your house
Eb
We knock on your door
We put the gun in your
D
Gm
Eb
mouth
Gm
We throw our sets
No disrespect
Eb
All we want is money nigga
Can you niggas get met
Gm
No game I play
Wit none of you hoes
Eb
Like the one in the chamber
Gm
Puttin bodies in holes
Eb
hook
Interlude 1
Gm
Eb
Gm
Eb
Gm
Verse 4
Gm
[DJ Paul] Now when they finally
gonna learn
about the Hav it's on
When these hip crisp niggas
kick a hole in your door
Now bitch it's on 'cause you
fuvkin' with niggas that's strong
You damn near gone 'cause I'm
buckin' you bitches with tones
Never alone hoe I run with Triple Sizzix
Eb
No full clips hoe I'n leavein'
them off in your chest
Gm
Can't waste no time 'cause 'cause
I'm droppin' them dimes
Eb
That's why the Hypnatize is all
about droppin' them nines
Gm
Up in your face you bitches are fake
Eb
I got some boys they ain't gay
But they knowin' to rape
Gm
A little cock sucka like you
'cause I despite you
Eb
If you can't beat em'
You join the right crew
HCP nigga HCP nigga
Gm
HCP Hypnatize Camp Posse nigga
[La Chat] Back up shit
Verse 5
Gm
You fuckin' wit some natural
killas
Eb
Don't want to go to war wit us
Gm
We got a sniper to get ya
Hypnatize you ain't heard
We down for whatever
Eb
We buckin' bitches
Fuck you hoes
'cause you ain't on our level
D
Gm
La Chat I clicked up with the right camp
ready to ride
Eb
You fuck wit one
You fuck wit all
We ain't scared to die
D
Gm
And we ain't scared to kill a nigga
On the pain we deliver
Eb
We chop you up
Don't give a fuck
And throw your ass in the river
Gm
I know you bitches know it on
When you fuck wit the click
Eb
I know you bitches know you gone
Whe you violate this shit
Gm
I'm tired of talking motherfucka
Time to show an example
Eb
It ain't no playin' wit ya hoe
'cause that anna we handle
yeah
Verse 6
[Crunchy Blac] Do
Gm
Eb
ya'll niggas want a war wit us
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