paroles de chanson You Want War - lil wayne feat. Turk
Aw
aw
Aw
aw!
Aw
aw!
Peep
me
out,
look!
Head
bustin',
black
fatigues
So
blunted,
400
degreez,
it's
sweet
Nigga,
respect
me
When
you
see
tha
left
hand
buggin',
nigga,
respect
it
But
if
you
see
tha
left
hand
bustin',
nigga,
your
disrespectin'
Took
one
to
tha
chest,
I
never
die,
I'm
tha
same
brotha
Jump
out
and
shoot
K's,
let
'em
fly,
I'm
tha
same
brotha
It's
a
must
they
recognize
that
I'm
untamed,
brotha
Disconnect
a
boy
like
a
damn
change
number
Uhhh,
hang
up
and
try
again
I
kill
ya,
wake
ya
up,
and
make
you
die
again
Spark
it
up,
and
make
a
nigga
block
fry
again
Go
ta
jail,
and
do
life,
not
five
ta
ten
Me,
Lil'
Mario,
and
Toolie,
that's
my
man,
fam
My
niggas
don't
give
a
Jean-Claude
VanDamme
About'chu,
'cause
we
don't
play
around
Bring
tha
K
around,
spray
tha
town,
take
tha
ground
Take
tha
ground
that
you
walk
on
Tap
tha
phones
that
you
talk
on
Jam
ya
up
and
take
your
arms
off
I
hit
you
twice
with
tha
sawed-off
And
your
nigga
just
watch
your
head
fall
off...
fall
off
You
think
ya
love
me,
I
shoot
anybody
that
look
suspicious
(what)
I
bust
tha
three-six
until
tha
damn
drum
bust
(what)
I
hit
tha
hood,
(I
hit
tha
hood)
be
up
in
all
black,
(be
in
all
black)
Numb-nut
I
run
up
in
your
house
with
a
tommy
gun,
what
I'm
standin'
there
like
all
mine
Run
through
your
click
like
a
weak
defensive
line
Doggy
fresh
You
Want
War,
nigga,
let's
beef...
beef
We
can
do
it
how
ya
want,
or
take
it
to
tha
streets...
streets
I'll
be
dressed
in
camouflage,
Ree's
on
my
feet
Through
your
air
(through
your
air)
leave
ya
burnin'
like
heat
What
ya.
know,
I'm
tha
one
from
tha
T.C.
Chopper
shooter,
block
bruiser,
I'll
bet
any
G
(any
G)
On
fire,
nigga,
label,
that's
a
HB
And
if
I
can't
kill
you.
killin'
your
family
(family)
Think
it's
a
game,
'rilla,
test
my
nuts,
you'll
see
How
fast
I
send
shots
through
your
6V
(6V)
Heads
bust
if
ya
really
think
it's
CMB
And
I
know
you
all
know
about
Slim
and
B
We
get
our
ball
on,
nigga,
drink
Cristy
Me
and
Buck
get
head
from
meekos
in
Tennessee
Betta
ask
somebody,
nigga,
I
been
a
G
And
the
Baby
still
servin'
niggas
for
ten
a
key...
nigga
Aw,
aw,
aw,
look
Call
me
big
baller,
Big
Tymer,
big
pockets
Call
me
big
stunter,
big
stick,
or
big
body
Call
me
that
lil'
nigga
with
tha
Role...
fulla
diamonds
Call
me
tha
number
one
Hot
Boy
on
fire
Fire,
when
you
shoot
outta
town,
then
I'ma
holler
With
a
crate
of
Crystile,
couple
of
blunts,
and
a
condom
Let
him
know
if
(let
him
know
if)
he
down
bad,
that
ain't
my
problem
Ler
him
know
if
he
come
at
me
bad,
then
I'ma
chop
him
Ch-uh.
chop
him
Put
tha
flame
to
him
All
of
a
sudden
tha
thing
hits
straight
through
him
'Cause
I'm
tha
same
nigga,
pimper
boy,
Lil'
Wayne
Thugged
out,
pants
fall
to
my
shoe
strings
But
since
I
use
ta
be.
doin'
tha
best
at
thangs
That
mean
I
gotta
wear
a
vest
that
day
I
really
think
them
niggas
jealous...
of
tha
sparkle
in
my
necklace
He
ain't
ready.
he
ain't
ready
1 Intro
2 Tha Block is Hot
3 Loud Pipes
4 Watcha Wanna Do
5 Kisha
6 Lights Off
7 F*** Tha World
8 Respect Us
9 Young Playa
10 Enemy Turf
11 Not Like Me
12 Up to Me
13 You Want War
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