| You in the War Zone
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| Ha ha, yeah, uhh. |
| THX, uh, uh
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| I wanna go universal one time man
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| I wanna talk to the whole world man
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| Cause, cause I know niggaz
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| I know nig*az feel this sh*t man, e’rywhere man
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| Don’t matter where you at you gotta feel this cuz
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| Trip
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| If you see the police — don’t stop!
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| You got your heat on the seat — don’t stop!
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| My nigga ball 'til you fall — don’t stop!
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| And break a b*tch like a law — don’t stop!
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| My ni*ga get yo' cash — don’t stop!
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| Oh, you keep the stash in the dash? |
| Don’t stop!
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| Oh, you like to scrape and crawl? |
| Don’t stop!
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| Well, we do it with no breaks at all — don’t stop!
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| Yeah, okay, yeah — don’t stop, don’t quit
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| You don’t wanna get dropped? |
| Don’t pop no shit
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| I’m tellin ni*gaz now, off top, real spit
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| Like it or not, we who you got to deal wit
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| Geah — we at your service
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| You in the War Zone now so don’t be nervous
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| … And it don’t stop
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| Everybody drop shit bottom to the top
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| Uhh, they want me to stop cause I been goin hard on them lately
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| And I feel raising my right hand sayin, «Motherfucker don’t make me
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| Slap ya ass for not bringin back the cash
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| Now do it with no breaks trick and get it real fast»
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| One of you nig*az gon' feel these bullets
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| Six cannons, loaded, cock and pull it
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| West gang, ridin out that’s all we do
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| West gang nig*a I ain’t gotta explain it to you
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| Let’s bang
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| Yeah, if you gettin down to the sound (don't stop!)
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| If you gotta dump a few rounds (don't stop!)
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| If some punk clown flags you down (don't stop!)
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| If you don’t come from the town (don't stop!)
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| If you tryna hang with the gang (don't stop!)
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| If you makin money tryna slang (don't stop!)
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| If the neighborhood’s where you hang (don't stop!)
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| If bustin shots is yo' thang (don't stop!)
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| Geah
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| Look — what’chu tryna do my nig*a?
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| E’rything you talkin 'bout I been through my nigga
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| I’m original, busta I’m a D.P.G.
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| War Zone motherf*cker in the midst of the streets (nig*a)
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| Geah, you get it and go
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| When the boys roll past, you’re lettin 'em know
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| Heat in the waistband, gang of tattoos
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| Compton, Eiht don’t stop for you fools
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| Won’t stop learnt it on 'em, I gotta eat chief
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| Now getcha a*s in my way, I’m snatchin you up by your lil' briefs
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| Now rock twice and do your hand like this
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| If you not then stop representin this gangsta sh*t
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| So we bangs the clip, the main West G spot
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| Compton, Long Beach, S.E. |
| Watts
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| Where nig*az is more sick, more dumb, more gone
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| Trick, you know where I’m from, the War Zone
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| If you see the police — don’t stop!
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| You got your heat on the seat — don’t stop!
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| My nigga ball 'til you fall — don’t stop!
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| And break a b*tch like a law — don’t stop!
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| My ni*ga get yo' cash — don’t stop!
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| Oh, you keep the stash in the dash? |
| Don’t stop!
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| Oh, you like to scrape and crawl? |
| Don’t stop!
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| Well, we do it with no breaks at all — don’t stop!
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| Don’t stop, don’t stop!
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| Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop! |