Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song War Party , by - Mac. Release date: 27.09.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
War Party |
| It’s World War |
| Can’t nobody run and hide |
| It’s World War |
| Cuz everybody’s gonna die |
| It’s World War Nigga |
| Can’t no nigga run from me they gun for me and come for me |
| Feel the Rath of a nigga who bust |
| It’s World War |
| Can’t nobody run and hide |
| It’s World War |
| Cuz everybody’s gonna die |
| It’s World War Nigga |
| Can’t no nigga run from me they gun for me and come for me |
| Feel the Rath of a nigga who bust |
| It’s World War |
| If you want it let’s go get it get it |
| If it’s what you need nigga we committed |
| If it’s standing in your way nigga split it split it |
| And if it’s real take it down with ya |
| I’m Mac the motherfucking camoflauge hitman |
| And murda murda is what they get when them unpure |
| They sick of your shit and your funural is my cure |
| It be a betta world without cha I’ll be so sure |
| Come one come all watcha em all fall |
| Fuck aorund with tha block-a block-a, I kicks it off like soccer |
| Would you like to go to war with me? |
| I’ll make you sorry that you ever played a card with me |
| Ya bitch you nigga I’m soldier, got that eyes of a tiger |
| If you’s a biter me and my niggas don’t like ya |
| We don’t feel ya, if it sound to familar |
| We might steal ya, in other words we gonna kill ya |
| Mac-a-don, and represent to the fullest |
| Put my name on a record I’ll put your name on a bullet |
| I never liked ya anyway ya bitch you |
| Say my name so we can make it official |
| And get ya issue my nigga |
| I hear em scream bloody murder, hoping that they didn’t see my face |
| Didn’t want to kill em, but they had to be erased |
| With all that bullshit that they be speaking |
| Couldn’t rest so I had to put them 6 feet deep |
| Thats how it is, I was raised by the thugs |
| They all had potential but they told me to sell drugs |
| It’s World War 3 motherfucker, you fucking with Mac you fucking with me |
| His enemy’s my enemy, you wouldn’t wanna go against this squad |
| You betta run and hide cause somebody bout to die |
| If Mac say it’s on then it’s on, fuck sleep |
| We ride till the early fucking morning, looking for you bitch niggas |
| Yall started we gonna finish this shit |
| Take my picture and put it on a t-shirt bitch |
| I know you motherfuckers heard about me |
| The ones thats deceased are the ones that doupt me |
| You can call me Mr. 9th Ward |
| Money and guns is what I’m known for keeping in my presence |
| These niggas better feel, what the fuck I’m tellin them |
| I’m a young ghetto nigga rebellion |
| And I pull this from my weapon eat a nigga flesh every second |
| I’m on that Murda Murda kill shit and trill shit |
| So feel that when I spit it’s gonna be real shit |
| I got my guns up ready to hit |
| Run your mouth like a pussy I’ma fill it with dick |
| Nigga I’m a soldier, camaflouge nigga from the 'Nolia |
| Fuck around with this war shit nigga your world is over |
| If it’s what you need nigga come and get it get it |
| If you want beef nigga I’m commited and wit it |
| What |