Young Noble - Gatz Up Lyrics
Chorus: Young NobleWarGats upWarGats up1, 2, 3, marchWarGats upWarGats up1, 2, 3, march(Now march)1, 2, 3, 4(Now march)Outlaw, OutlawWe ready for(Now march)1, 2, 3, 4(Now march, march, march, march)Outlaw, OutlawReady for war( EDI )Now what the ***** is a soldier? Some of y'all don't knowYellin it in your raps but you ain't ready for warMe and my team trained to bring pain when they come for usThe scene change, you bleed, mang, when you try to cross usHuh, let it be known that when we come we let it be shownReal soldiers ride till they gone, come onNow Makaveli be the general (all hail)And for them niggas who wanna test (you gon' fail)Yeah, give em hell, nothin but hell when we first comeClaim to survive many battles but this is the worst oneFirst one bust, the rest bust nextAnd when we 'bout to drop it's more pleasure than rough sexHuh, must collect from all these fakin mutha*****asIt's Nineteen-ninety-grind and we gon' break you mutha*****asHuh, all gats up, small ones to the big onesWhen aimin at these haters make sure you *****in hit oneHuh, keep bangin until the mission gets doneMakaveli lives on, don't believe, listen(Now march)WarGats upWarGats up1, 2, 3, marchWarGats upWarGats up1, 2, 3, march(Now march)1, 2, 3, 4(Now march)Outlaw, OutlawWe ready for(Now march)1, 2, 3, 4(Now march, march, march, march)Outlaw, OutlawReady for war( Young Noble )O-u-t-law, who the ***** want work?Us against y'all, who the ***** gettin hurt?Know we the holiest, sick of the phoniness, you bony *****Soldier shit till it's over with, you can count on thisMarch to this, start shit to thisShow your heart to this, spark, blizz to thisMutha*****as ain't fit to go miles with usYoung niggas love the Outlawz, yo child with usAin't *****in up, even though we hate this worldYoung niggas rise up, we can take this worldBack, cause it belong to us, stay blackAnd all the other minorities that's under attack***** the government, cause they don't give a ***** about rapThey sellin the most crack in my hood, in factThey want us coked up, doped up, drunk as *****So we won't have no clue what's goin on around usGet down with us, if you remember all the lynchinMutha***** the cops, includin Sean NixonWe schoolin y'all, listen, my word is bondOne love to Geronimo, the war's still on(Now march)WarGats upWarGats up1, 2, 3, marchWarGats upWarGats up1, 2, 3, march(Now march)1, 2, 3, 4(Now march)Outlaw, OutlawWe ready for(Now march)1, 2, 3, 4(Now march, march, march, march)Outlaw, OutlawWe ready for war( Napoleon )Nigga, it's doomsay, me and my AKGot a chest full of hate, we finna bomb on the fakeSip through the cracks of your hallway, march to your houseYou or your wife about to witness what the church talk aboutPut up your squad like in Vietnam, all demons come outYou need to stay yo ass in the *****in house when the freaks come outThe game ain't changed, you did, nigga, you ain't real with thisPac told us some shit that'll make these young niggas kill to thisYou can pop them pills to this if that's gon' release yo stressThe last nigga that *****ed with us, he seen Pac in his restYou tryin to argue with death, nigga, you know you in the wrong*****in with me, I know your mama live, nigga, get goneYou face the strength of the strong, my nigga EDI said clearYou either ride or collide with these niggas over hereSo drop dead, you been dead when you was runnin yo mouthRap-A-Lot done brung them Outlawz to ride down southSo come on( repeated 3X: )WarGats upWarGats up1, 2, 3, marchWarGats upWarGats up1, 2, 3, march(Now march)1, 2, 3, 4(Now march)Outlaw, OutlawWe ready for(Now march)1, 2, 3, 4(Now march, march, march, march)Outlaw, OutlawWe ready for war
