Juvenile, Big Tymers, Hot Boys & Turk - Welcome 2 Tha Nolia Lyrics

Lyrics Welcome 2 Tha Nolia - Big Tymers , Hot Boys , Juvenile , Turk



It′s World War 3 where Imma be wit' deuce stars
Better tighten up your act, you ′bout to get loose, boss
Move all your valuables
'Cause them boyz at your throat with'them Calicos
I mean, me myself, I just don′t wanna see nobody get hurt
Wanna live? Keep yo′ black ass from out of my turf
You look like wanna of them boyz that ain't never been fucked over
I′m 'bout to change that, send that boy to tha Nolia
Put a pistol in his face, make em′ empty out his pockets
If he think we fakin', he gon′ know after we cock it
Then come to the CJ's, but,
If you wanna score sumthin', get my Peeps laid
′Cause we make muthafuckas catch the cut quick
Might laugh with ya, but we ain′ts to be trusted
Tie my solja rag tight around my head, man
Now, I'm gettin′ processed with a red band
We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
Way up in your jurisdiction, 'bout to turn up the light
No vest, no chest whodie, jeopardize your life
Now we ain′t got to explain it to ya, this for everybody
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But, throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But, throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
Solja's be camoflaugin′
Hittin' blocks realla, they be 'bout ridin′
You get chopped realla, at any timin′
'Cause in that Nolia they play tha game raw
No more beats closin′ shop when the beef start
Uh-uh, I don't think you′re ready for these niggas
LDTC-6 coated wild willa
Head bustas, and wig splittas, where I'm from
Choppas maxed, wit′ red dots in the drum
Playin' it rawer than dope, that's how we play it
Duckin′ Chris, Flat Top & Big Redd
Whodie ain′t nuthin' nice
Spin corners in broad light, can′t move stiff like ice
Get killed if the price on yo face
Me & Juve burn with Ks, from the scene we fled
Take hits like Black & Moe did back in the dayz
At night in that Nolia, niggas be in tha hallwayz
We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
Way up in your jurisdiction, 'bout to turn up the light
No vest, no chest whodie, jeopardize your life
Now we ain′t got to explain it to ya, this for everybody
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But, throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But, throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
Nigga done flashed up, I had to deal wit' tha bitch
Catch ′em down bad, & put some steel inna bitch
Two timer comin' thru one time, you gettin' ya wig split
When I release, aimin′ straight for your top
Nonstop hollow perts, nigga, you gon′ drop
The Magnolia chest opena
Glock toatera
Block soakera
Down for a murdera
In tha Rover, choppin' ya down
Put ya sets up nigga, represent that Uptown
Fuckin′ wit' these real boyz, Imma kill ya
You don′t want me out chea', you know Imma gorilla
I′ve been trained to get way low in the mud
Molded on tha streets & used to runnin' wit' thugs
Nigga you fuck wit′ Turk, you gotta fuck wit′ me, what?
Where is you gonna be when them 'boks in tha mud
Don′t make me come down there and show one of you bitches
Don't make me come down there and blow one of you bitches
We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
Way up in your jurisdiction, ′bout to turn up the light
No vest, no chest whodie, jeopardize your life
Now we ain't got to explain it to ya, this for everybody
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But throw ya side up nigga, throw ya side up
But throw ya ward up, nigga throw ya ward up
We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
Way up in your jurisdiction, ′bout to turn up the light
No vest, no chest whodie, jeopardize your life
Now we ain't got to explain it to ya, this for everybody
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But, throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But, throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
We release with ammunition
We release with ammunition
When our beef is in site, when our beef is in site
We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
When our beef is in site, when our beef is in site



Writer(s): Byron O. Thomas, Terius Gray


Juvenile, Big Tymers, Hot Boys & Turk - 400 Degreez (Explicit Version)
Album 400 Degreez (Explicit Version)
date of release
03-11-1998



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