Lyrics War With Us - Three 6 Mafia
Like
Thisssss...
How
many
niggas
wanna
go
to
war
wit
us
How
many
niggas
really
think
they
can
hang
wit
us
How
could
you
sleep
on
the
thugs
when
the
thugs
dont
sleep
BeCause
we
keep
in
the
street
7 days
a
week
nigga
(X2)
(Dj
Paul)
Let
me
tell
you
bout
these
monkey
ass
niggas
All
up
in
my
grill
Niggas
clamin
they
down
on
my
side
but
they
Aint
on
the
real
Smilin
in
my
face
Behind
my
back
They
tryin
ta
get
my
raps
This
ole
wannabe
nigga
I
bet
I
slice
you
like
a
fuckin
snappa
Up
in
the
streets
You
lookin
good
Its
because
of
me
Keep
it
in
mind
without
the
sixth
You
would
never
be
A
nigga
hit
me
for
the
10-4
I
hit
a
10-4
On
my
walkie-talkie
Them
niggas
ask
me
what
Im
in
fo
I
said
I
need
a
nigga
heart
ta
Stop
beatin
We
playin
the
same
game
But
these
motha
fuckas
cheap
brah
I
treat
this
mother
fuckin
nigger
fair
And
In
return
what
I
get
The
nigga
try
to
cut
my
fuckin
share
And
to
find
out
He
down
wit
cowards
in
the
first
Think
Im
talkin
bout
you
We
writin
a
fuckin
verse
Maybe
I
am
nigga
Nigga
maybe
Im
not
But
if
you
think
I
am
You
guilty
Feel
the
fuckin
buckshot
How
many
niggas
wanna
go
to
war
wit
us
How
many
niggas
really
think
they
can
hang
wit
us
How
could
you
sleep
on
the
thugs
when
the
thugs
dont
sleep
Because
we
keep
in
the
street
7 days
a
week
nigga
(X2)
(Lord
Infamous)
This
shit
we
gettin
cause
We
focus
We
watch
the
dopest
We
get
ta
smokin
Like
molten
The
niggas
hopin
But
cannot
cope
With
ths
loakest
Eletric
wit
60,
000
volts
Its
ferocious
To
get
trocious
So
take
notes
Its
provokive
You
think
we
jokin
Hocus-Pokus
You
open
The
foo
was
scopin
Catch
a
pump
If
ya
dont
keep
That
nigga
hard
wit
ya
Cut
off
ya
door
Cut
cha
throat
Tie
ya
bed
His
kids
will
with
us
when
we
roll
Take
that
boy
All
his
stuff
Nigga
you
dont
hear
me
though
Got
the
score
setteled
Lord
Infamous-
Scarecrow
Gun
play,
anda
le
Bodies
in
my
chevrolet
Sunday
through
Monday
I
wanna
let
guns
spray
Tear
da
club
up
Three-Six
Mafia
Nigga
Time
ta
make
the
gas
In
the
rainy
ass
beaker
Its
on
Its
a
scam
Wit
a
frown
Make
you
put
down
Frown
town
Never
was
Never
Was
they
punk
When
they
fuckin
say
it
How
many
niggas
wanna
go
to
war
wit
us
How
many
niggas
really
think
they
can
hang
wit
us
How
could
you
sleep
on
the
thugs
when
the
thugs
dont
sleep
Because
we
keep
in
the
street
7 days
a
week
nigga
(X2)
(Juicy
J)
Rule
number
1
Never
steal
from
the
Juice
Rule
number
2
When
you
cross
then
your
through
Rule
number
3
I
cant
see
you
when
its
dark
Rule
number
4
Is
that
nigga
ridin
in
the
car
Rule
if
you
think
a
nigga
playin
wit
you
hoe
Then
stick
it
to
the
streets
Cause
real
niggas
often
roll
And
if
I
got
a
knife
Then
theres
gonna
be
some
fuckin
killins
Like
if
they
talkin
hard
Leave
em
hangin
from
the
ceiling
And
if
you
aint
involved
Dont
you
get
yourself
involved
Cause
hardest
lookin
niggas
That
I
know
Always
pullin
guns
Comin
up
in
the
game
I
had
to
watch
my
back
Cause
niggas
want
the
rymes
They
fuck
my
stack
Them
jackers
jack
Some
people
say
how
I
won
a
fuckin
gold
plat
And
I
still
pack
a
strap
I
make
a
phone
call
To
the
thugs
They
be
shootin
Crap
And
do
What
I
tell
them
To
do
Lets
make
these
guns
clap
Nigga
How,
how,
how,
how...
How
many
niggas
wanna
go
to
war
wit
us
How
many
niggas
really
think
they
can
hang
wit
us
How
could
you
sleep
on
the
thugs
when
the
thugs
dont
sleep
Because
we
keep
in
the
street
7 days
a
week
nigga
(X4)
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1 Tear da Club Up
2 Mystic Styles
3 Porno Movie
4 Long Nite
5 Da Summa
6 In da Game
7 Classic Intro.
8 War With Us
9 We Got Da Dope
10 Fuckin With Dis Click
11 Now I'm Hi
12 Break Da Law
13 Sweet Robbery
14 Big Bizness
15 Gotta Touch 'Em
16 All Or Nuthin'
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