Krayzie Bone - World War Lyrics
Krayzie bone:thug mentality 1999World war.This is combat. i don't think these niggas really know. this shit is forReal--this is not a game. so all my real mutha*****in' thugs get the ***** up, andPut your guns in the mutha*****in' air, and bust the mutha*****as like you justDon't care, and ***** the mutha*****in' police, and kill all the mutha*****in'Enemies!Nigga, come a little closer let me show you a ho. what's up *****? we can roll.Anybody wanna ***** with me? 'cause i'm down to ***** back with you. what youWanna do, huh, huh? you say wanna fight us, come fight us. we do it 'cause itsReal--***** a title. it's all about survival, dedicate it to my rivals. and youCould die a ho. what they talk about? bone thugs ran? nigga, we never ever runFrom no man, and fear none. if you see their click, then niggas, get the bigGuns. pop one, split 'em up. bet the ***** run. he said he came to get some;Nigga, he ain't really want none. don't let them suckas fool ya. bustas won't doToo much [nigga ain't really want none.]. i'll knock you out. that dumb shitComin' out your mouth'll get you nothin' but a rematch. why these niggas gottaLie? they can't stand up and face the facts? nigga your head got cracked. weHeard what they said--said that my niggas fled. but y'all niggas know what's up.What? y'all wanna shed more blood? shit, then come on.World war.Now you know, now you know. now you know . . . nigga, bet our niggas comin' toBring the pain. better get your hard-hat. nigga protect your brain. get a gunAnd bang-bang. tell me when you really wanna battle, my nigga. we can handleThat any way you want to handle static. nigga, thugstyle, buckwild. someTear-up-the-club shit? whatever, drop down. when the bullets get to jumpin'Around the playa haters on the ground bleedin'. the 9-millimeter hit 'em and heDrop like, "who could it be?" your life has been took--no, not by the bullet,But the nigga with the heater. i'm trigger happy. i'll be in demand, i'm inCommand. so let's move, and you know what the enemy look like. they clones thatLook and sound like bone. give a mutha*****a more than speedknots. and when heRun up to get punked, give a nigga lumps. y'all niggas ain't mobsters, 'cause ifIt was the mob nigga, somebody would've been shot ya. but we can get the wholeCru: krayzie, layzie, bizzy, wish, and flesh. bone too strong for niggas to holdOn, to keep up. but i see ya still wanna be us. no matter who was claimin' itFirst, it's who's the realest [realest]. do not enlist if you're not ready forWar.World war.
