Lyrics:
the beat, baby came to get with it
I'm in cherry red Chucks, Anaheim fitted
Brim low, drive by, tell 'em Anaheim did it
Game the banger, part time
Losing the will to take up arms in this war
I could raise mine in triumph
Wagering that I’ll out luck it and bluff it
This game is puppeteer with his hand
blockin me, cockin me
Cause I'm the HARDEST motherfucker, out here rockin
I got the game in shades, got the niggas in blades
I got them hoes on a raid,
God's representative of war's secrets
J.Megatron you rappers like puppets
It's war games baby
Bout to destroy ya republic
Words killin rappers
Like
Crack game, champagne, kilos on the stock exchange
Rolls Royce, new Ghost, that's a nigga pocket change
These niggas acting like they want a war!
When it
type of people, my type a little twisted
My mind a little twisted, so the hairstyle fit
My pen game is filthy, and I swear by this shit
I'm one in fifty
to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight
War ready,
and beaten into submission
By family, church, school and state.
From then on we're easy game for the powermongers.
Like pathetic circus dogs we hunt out
like a boulder
Watch over shoulders
Yea it's time to get ready
For the war games
Now ready your guns
It's time to ride today
Time to exterminate
Time
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
The drive-bys double
'Cause the youth dem nah go a war
And go fight with knuckle
The two sides scuffle
Vietnam nah go a war
With no more kung fu nun chuckle
wants more
I know she wants more
real soon
This game isn’t fun
This game isn’t fun
This game isn’t fun
Look up at the red red moon
Look up at the red
on
No matter how much they bring
I duck and dodge and hold on
Best a watch the swing
Nigga the game is so strong
Catch me by surprise
You won't realize
A Deal
What It Is
My Partner Just Got Caught Up With Them Pills
Already On The Test They Tryna Give Him 12 Years
You Don't Wanna Talk That Murda Game
We
Alexander, Genghis Kahn, Wellington, Napoleon, Paul Revere, Dick Turpin and many a highwayman
Raiders, crusaders, cavalry and Red Indians
They all
total war
They just bring lies and deceit when we play their game of peace
Obama brought reform for more war while getting a peace prize
Beginning
The tax collector we ain't never been sentimental
Another body identified by his dental records
War Games, War Games
Unleash the brainstorm to make
nigga
Who want smoke who want war wit da gang nigga
I made ah promise we gon make it in da game nigga
Who want smoke who want war wit da gang nigga
Haa
joint, this joint right here is called “War Cries”
Shoutout to Waterbury, Connecticut y’all already know how we get down, for life, the whole CT
But we
your shit is where it's at, my nigga (my nigga)
Came in this game, you stuck your fangs in this game
You wore no chain in this game, your hood, your
Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head Game
First things first (Aftermath) The Chronic is back
This is indo, produced by Timbo
Game over; nah the N.W.A. chain
Yeah
So let the games begin
I won't fall
I'm no fool
I won't fall
I'm no fool
This means war
This means war
This means war
This means yeah
the game
I’m here to change some things player 2 me
Red rover red rover
I’m here to break the chain
I’m here to win the game no losing
Girl don’t act like
back to benny row
Bitches in my kitchen with the semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap and his body
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