War - MPA Yikes, Peewee Longway

I Got my money right, you niggas still screaming «war»

Spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets

I got my money right, you niggas still screaming «war»

I spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets

Yeah I be strapped the fuck up, lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up

Lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nun' but chopper bullets

We strapped the fuck up, lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up

Lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets

Bitch I drop nothin' but them Benjamins on chopper bullets

Y’all niggas chopper with them

I ran my bands up, now tell me who I’m squabble with 'em

You niggas screamin', you want war, nigga I brought it to you

Young niggas movin' like black cops, kill everybody on the black tops

Spend a hundred band and I’ma chop a bullet

I’m telling you that we will never stop shooting

All of my niggas turn back with the juice

She watchin' me on Channel 2 News

I’m giving you fuck nigga breaking news

I got my bands up, want war too

Why don’t you act like you bulletproof?

Send my niggas at you duck, duck, goose

Lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up too, Trayvon hood, bitch, the neighborhood

blue

Comin' through down double-down, nigga that’s two

With nuts on our chopper, we call it bamboo

your whole fucking crew, like Sammy Sosa really set them through, Longway!

I Got my money right, you niggas still screaming «war»

Spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets

I got my money right, you niggas still screaming «war»

I spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets

Yeah I be strapped the fuck up, lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up

Lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nun' but chopper bullets

We strapped the fuck up, lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up

Lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets

Lil' nigga I’m strapped the fuck up

Ready for whatever, dawg

Whatever you talkin', we ridin', nigga, like O-Dog

Knockin' niggas out, back to back

Try me and I ain’t goin' for that, I be black on black on the bullshit,

spent a hundred thousand on banana clips

Ready for war, ready for war, nigga what you want?

Nigga here I go, me and my niggas go hard like the G.I.

Joe

And I be strapped up everywhere I go

(Snug nose, bulldog, pocket monster, four-four)

(Ballistic bullet clip for) never-ending ammo

(Strapped up like I’m Rambo)

All are dressed in camo

Nigga try me that’s a no-no, hit a nigga up on the low-low

I’m not gonna freeze on more-go

You want war, we brough it to your front door

I Got my money right, you niggas still screaming «war»

Spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets

I got my money right, you niggas still screaming «war»

I spent a hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets

Yeah I be strapped the fuck up, lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up

Lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nun' but chopper bullets

We strapped the fuck up, lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up

Lil' nigga we strapped the fuck up, hundred band, nothin' but chopper bullets