Three 6 Mafia - War Wit Us Lyrics:
Do ya ni**as want a war wit us?
Do ya ni**as want to get your head bust?
I see them Yorks in the sky, raise `em high, raise `em high
I see them tones in the sky, raise `em high, raise `em high

Do ya ni**as want a war wit us?
Do ya ni**as want to get your head bust?
I see them Yorks in the sky, raise `em high, raise `em high
I see them tones in the sky, raise `em high, raise `em high

Do ya ni**as want a war wit us?
Do ya ni**as want to get your head bust?
I see them Yorks in the sky, raise `em high, raise `em high
I see them tones in the sky, raise `em high, raise `em high

Do ya ni**as want a war wit us?
Do ya ni**as want to get your head bust?
I see them Yorks in the sky, raise `em high, raise `em high
I see them tones in the sky, raise `em high, raise `em high

Yeah, every time I flip the script
Ni**as always talkin` s**t
Mad because the cards I flip
Maybe he be struckin` wit

I think he used to slang them rocks
Set up shop on this here block
Orange blooms apartment three
Ni**as ain`t even know me

Young and buck just full of beer
Drinking out my ni**a Clair
Death is like we never fear
Even if we know it`s near

Stealing cars and rollin` dice
Trying to dodge the Memphis vice
I`m telling all you young ni**as
In this game there ain`t no life

Mom told mo` to stay in school
All I did was break the rules
Pop was preaching the word of God
I was busy actin` a fool

Mad with a f**kin` mug
Loadin` up my 38 slug
Head spinnin` from the killing
And head full with nothin` but drugs

Do y`all ni**as want a war wit us?
Do y`all ni**as want a war wit us?
In gats we trust, in heads we bust
See ni**as like us

Uh uh, we can`t be trust
We come to your crib
I mean we come to your house
We knock on your door

We put the gun in your mouth
We throw our sets
No disrespect
All we want is money ni**a

Can you ni**as get met
No game I play
Wit none of you hoes
Like the one in the chamber
Puttin` bodies in holes

Do ya ni**as want a war wit us?
Do ya ni**as want to get your head bust?
I see them Yorks in the sky, raise `em high, raise `em high
I see them tones in the sky, raise `em high, raise `em high

Now when they finally gonna learn about the Hav it`s on
When these hip crisp ni**as kick a hole in your door
Now bitch it`s on `cuz you f**kin` with ni**as that`s strong
You damn near gone `cuz I`m buckin` you bitches with tones

Never alone hoe I run with Triple Sizzix
No full clips hoe, I`m leavin` them off in your chest
Can`t waste no time `cuz `cuz I`m droppin` them dimes
That`s why the Hypnotize is all about droppin` them nines

Up in your face you bitches are fake
I got some boys they ain`t gay
But they knowin` to rape
A little c**k sucka like you `cuz I despite you

If you can`t beat em`
You join the right crew
H C P ni**a, H C P ni**a
H C P, Hypnotize Camp Posse ni**a

Back up s**t
You f**kin` wit some natural killas
Don`t want to go to war wit us
We got a sniper to get ya

Hypnotize you ain`t heard
We down for whatever
We buckin` bitches
F**k you hoes

`Cuz you ain`t on our level
La Chat, I clicked up
With the right camp
Ready to ride

You f**k wit one
You f**k wit all
We ain`t scared to die
And we ain`t scared to kill a ni**a

On the pain we deliver
We chop you up
Don`t give a f**k
And throw your ass in the river

I know you bitches know it on
When you f**k wit the click
I know you bitches know you gone
When you violate this s**t

I`m tired of talking motherf**ka
Time to show an example
It ain`t no playin` wit ya hoe
`Cuz that Anna we handle, yeah

Do y`all ni**as want a war wit us?

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