| Cook that shit up, Quay
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| Yup, Marlo
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| Hey
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| We ready for war
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| Them young niggas they feed off that evil
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| Duckin' the feds, them people
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| Servin' the block with that ether
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| I’m that nigga, turned that boy into the grim reaper
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| Took over the city and beasted
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| They love a nigga, I feed 'em
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real
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| I send them young niggas to go spray up the block
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| By twelve o’clock they hittin' behind the shop
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| My young niggas they busting nonstop
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| Turn a hard top into a drop top
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| Then they come pick up the bag, that’s how we rock
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| See the beans around my neck, they think I’m evil
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| I had to feed them goons for the people
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| Got me dancing with the devil for the cheese
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| And I’ll never sell my soul
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| And I’ll never go against the street code
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| That young nigga stuck to the G code
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| And we still ready for war 'round this bitch
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| You can see the war cry in them kids
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| And they stand tall, they face a long bid
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| Got to put that shit in 'em as a kid
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| We was taught to get it young, that’s how it is
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| We ready for war
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| Them young niggas they feed off that evil
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| Duckin' the feds, them people
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| Servin' the block with that ether
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| I’m that nigga, turned that boy into the grim reaper
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| Took over the city and beasted
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| They love a nigga, I feed 'em
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real
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| Ready for war for real
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| I know you know niggas not ready for that
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| My name is SkullE, not talking no hat
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| I hit from the back while I count up them racks
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| Ready for war, the pistols coming out
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| You talking that shit so we aim at your mouth
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| Woah woah woah woah
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| The road to riches, you know that we en route
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| Me and my nigga Marlo like the reaper
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| These bitches scheming, I know they some creepers
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| We got ready for war
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| These niggas hatin' 'cause we running some more
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| I want your head baby girl like a board
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| Four Pockets Full, pouring up fours
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| Never gave a fuck about a ho
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| Green light, niggas on go
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| Yeah I don’t fuck with none of you people
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| I cut you off when I feed you
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| Young niggas doin' that evil
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| Ayy yo, you know we ready for war
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| The nigga talkin' shit and he got smacked
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| My nigga marlo pulled up with the gat
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| Aimed the shit a nigga’s hat
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| Left a nigga looking blue black
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| We ready for war
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| Them young niggas they feed off that evil
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| Duckin' the feds, them people
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| Servin' the block with that ether
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| I’m that nigga, turned that boy into the grim reaper
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| Took over the city and beasted
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| They love a nigga, I feed 'em
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real
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| We ready for war (ready for war)
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| We ready for war for real |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ready For War , by - Marlo. Song from the album The Wire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп