| You either ride wit’us, or collide wit’us
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| It’s as simple as that for me and my niggaz
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| You either ride wit’us, or collide wit’us
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| It’s as simple as that for me and my niggaz
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| War Time
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| War Time, it’s either yourz or mine
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| Outlawz be on a grind, and a mission to shine
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| And ride on em', leave em’stuck and fucked from the gate
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| Set it straight, regulate
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| wit’a bomb I’m about to detonate (Boom!)
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| Hesitate, aww, now you know what
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| ya’ll niggaz were here to go If you know it was good for ya Buncha toy souljahs all dressed in fatigue
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| But I’m Edi Amin on a mission to make em bleed
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| Nigga what?, Nigga who?
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| It was cool? |
| and at you?, what the fuck is gone do?
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| Barbecue and boo-hoo
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| Ride or die, get money all at the same time
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| Split the pie with the homie, ball at the same time
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| Any nigga splippin', fall at the same time
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| We all links in the chain, tryin to gain, do time
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| We all see the sunshine
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| But when you could do yourz, we’ll bring these muthafuckas war
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| Chorus (E.D.I. Amin):
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| You either ride wit’us, or collide wit’us
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| It’s as simple as that for me and my niggaz
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| As I approach the scene, from smokin’green
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| Got my eyes closed, niggaz so cold on my foes
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| I make em’die froze
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| Watch me make em’bleed, make em’G’s
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| Lord help me wit’it
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| Got me paintin’pictures of a mil-ticket
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| Help me get’it
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| See me and pray for options
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| but the pressures nonstop
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| Niggaz get the pistol poppin'
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| And watch they body drop
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| I’m a lethal threat, watch me hit your set
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| Flash on, blast on them bitch-made niggaz wit’my mask on Do it for profit, plus I’m, lookin for punks to bust on If you ain’t screamin’WestSide, you can get the fuck on
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| I’m seein’demons hittin’weed
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| Got me hearin’screamin'
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| Scared to go to sleep, watch the scene like a dope-fiend
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| Probably be punished for it, though you can’t ignore it I live the life of a thug nigga, and die for it Niggaz pass the clip and watch me bring em to the floor
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| I got some shit that they ain’t ready for (What you got?)
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| I got the Secretz of War
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| Chorus (E.D.I. Amin):
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| You either ride wit’us, or collide wit’us
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| It’s as simple as that for me and my niggaz
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| You either ride wit’us, or collide wit’us
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| It’s as simple as that for me and my niggaz
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| We do this thug life shit, like 4, 5, 6, dick em'
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| Down wit’no rounds left up in the pound when the sounds (Here we go)
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| Squeeze the lead off, I blow his mutha fuckin’head off
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| Signal all the other outlawz to get this shit set off
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| Yaki Kadafi, it ain’t a cop here to stop me These streetz is black hockey and raw we get sloppy
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| Put a pamper on your silly ass prestyle grammar
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| Locked in the slammer, while I’m layed cocked back like a hammer
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| Ya’ll newly weds that in honey moons, times bout up Ya’ll, that means I leave no trace found with you face, bounce, stuck
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| Your pig scanners can’t come close touch or even hit me Doin’my dirt, puttin’in work, you see shit, what you gonna do?
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| Chorus (E.D.I. Amin):
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| You either ride wit’us, or collide wit’us
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| It’s as simple as that for me and my niggaz
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| You either ride wit’us, or collide wit’us
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| It’s as simple as that for me and my niggaz
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| Yo, we go to war
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| We check the murder rate percentage
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| Niggaz is finished
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| Get blood checks from clinics
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| This thug shit is in us
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| Flowin’through my system, you a victim
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| Blunts, I twist em', fuck the whole world
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| It’s us against them
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| you got some heat? |
| Pull it out
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| Cock the hammer if you wit’it, don’t make
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| No difference here, with the 25 to life sentence
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| We already doin’life on the streetz
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| Like algae, niggaz be heated, when they walkin’the beat
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| This shit is flaky, makin’backs shaky, niggaz hate me Scared to face me, knowin’that the Outlawz blaze me Pull me up on game, put me up on a hustle
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| Once I suck my money muscle, all the G’s got devils
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| Movin’shit like a dollar, beatin’niggaz like Rodney
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| Turn a killa like Kadafi, and a nuke stream to stop me Chorus (E.D.I. Amin):
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| You either ride wit’us, or collide wit’us
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| It’s as simple as that for me and my niggaz
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| You either ride wit’us, or collide wit’us
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| It’s as simple as that for me and my niggaz
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| You either ride wit’us, or collide wit’us
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| It’s as simple as that for me and my niggaz
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| You either ride wit’us, or collide wit’us
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| It’s as simple as that for me and my niggaz
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| We go to war
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| Bring it on And all you lil’young ass souljahs
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| You play this shit back about fifteen times
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| You’ll have enough game to roll up in a club or somethin
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| Teach these bitches a lil’somethin', you know what I mean?
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| Secretz of muthafuckin’War… |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Secretz Of War, artist - 2Pac. Album song Resurrection, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп