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Sauce Money - Love War Lyrics

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  • [ verse 1 ]
  • I heard a rumor in the street, mutha*****a was gifted
  • Up and comin nigga, might need to get with
  • One cat from bk, put him on your hitlist
  • Sauce money, fat nigga rip shit
  • Heard him on a clue? tape, loved the way he kicked it
  • All of a sudden mad labels on his dick
  • But mutha*****as who bit it but couldnt fight it forget it
  • Couldnt write it or spit it cause they couldnt ***** with it
  • Then the puff shit happened, the whole shit shifted
  • Tribute to biggie, God bless your spirit
  • Made a mark, now we need a place for the nigga
  • Marcy, son - faced off with jigga
  • Now he only spittin for cars thats kitted
  • Convicted felons and mutha*****as acquitted
  • Never for foul snitches, but those who style riches
  • Ghetto crack sellin pros and buckwild *****es
  • First thing they wanna know: whats *****in with this shit?
  • Jay-z told em, look how many he sold em
  • 99s my time to shine and control em
  • Spread ones with sons, guns, I still hold em
  • ***** the law, this is whats in store
  • When the album drop, we gon rush the floor
  • I tell em hit it, every song, come on, we all spit it
  • Get on with it, with all my niggas screamin, we did it
  • [ chorus ]
  • Love and war, thugs and whores
  • Nickel-plated nines, three-pound-sevens and four-fours
  • We about to flow, blow, stack dough
  • On the low, forever shine, niggas better know
  • [ verse 2 ]
  • They call me money-earner, received more blows than tina turner
  • Like the top of the stove sauce keep a burner
  • Release somethin thatll heat your sternum
  • Flow the sickest, take a aids patient a whole week to learn em
  • So precise, got beef with surgeons
  • Feel ***** without profanity, every sentence keep a curse in
  • Nothin is bound to touchin my sound
  • The consensus in the street: he aint *****in around
  • Got a lot of shit to pop, two things when it drop:
  • Mutha*****as gonna cop and niggas will get shot
  • But this is just for the record, though
  • Niggas will get ***** slow
  • If your heat *****ed, check it, yo
  • No shit, squeeze till your hammer go click
  • ***** these lame-brawl mcs, they all blow dick
  • Im the capital s-a-u-c-e
  • Better clap at the best way when you see me
  • Nigga
  • [ chorus ]

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