Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's War, artist - Little KeekAlbum song Enemy of the State, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.03.2000
Record label: Warlock
Song language: English
It's War |
| What? |
| yeah it’s war now this is what we call war |
| You either respect us ride wit us slide with us |
| Nigga anything else is obsolete regime life bitch |
| No love for them bitch niggas that wanna see me under |
| That’s why I step in the car with my forty four |
| Revolver thunderrrrrrrr I bang them like war missles |
| Leaving nothing but brain thizzles close range |
| But slug no pistol got off like king kong |
| Pushing more cream than ding dongs got the whole city lock |
| And I’m dropping more kicks than wing chong |
| If it’s a muder yea I knew it if it’s personal I do it |
| You can’t fuck with me loc I even had red rags to it |
| You get choke innocent by standards get smoked |
| Why you think I stay in a vest nigga this is west coast |
| The best coast with that sunshine and that ass tagging |
| Top down in a 64 with the ass dragging |
| I’m a menace and I’m in it for it all like I told |
| Lil keke and yuk I’m in this to ball |
| Fuck ya’ll nigga to witness this is westside |
| Troops got a whole crew red and blue and I send them |
| Straight to you |
| It’s war fuck your enemies on site, we smash |
| Do this shit like Biggie and 'Pac on site, we blast |
| This is the west you gone die soon |
| It’s def when you slide to 10 G’z for your head |
| Nigga that don’t mean shit to a tycoon |
| You niggas want war get war dink chore as I cock the heat |
| And proceed to split yours niggas talk a lot of shit |
| But they don’t really want beef |
| Known dam well when I slide by hit them wit heat |
| If it’s on then it’s on nigga then let it be |
| I be patrolling your hood with archiball reef |
| Ready for war thug lord said it before when shit get hot we blow the spot |
| We see door we take action let’s get it cracking |
| Pistol packing thought you was smacking |
| Shoot your muthafucking back when my niggas |
| When my niggas talking shit my niggas popping shit |
| And no time for talking bitch is dropping clips |
| Ain’t no love nigga live from the west you best sleep |
| With a gun and a vest in your nest I ain’t going |
| Out with a fucking slug in my chest I bomb personal muthafuckas |
| Throw them label them a threat it’s war |
| Thug lord this is the high to pack a lighter tommy side of drama |
| Fuckig timer I eat these niggas alive like jeffery rama |
| Phantom of the opera feds be chopper copper fuck the monster |
| Copper thug lord period niggas want war bust yours if your |
| Serious our niggas is furious I got the hard core fearing this |
| Rugged and raw lyricist carried this by the killing shit |
| My blast will leave niggas crying that how real this is |
| They feeling this menace the nemisis they break bitch ass niggas |
| Vacate the premisis kill they protective witnesses |
| My niggas straight business with a hundred rounds of ak |
| Say say everyday raw going down like may day |
| Major gun play I’m a no limit solder be the roller |
| Heat holder talking practice on a master pee poster bitch |