Boosie Badazz, Webbie - Wartime lyrics
[Boosie Badazz, Webbie - Wartime lyrics]
Ken stop the beat, I think I'm out of breath
Start that bitch back
These boys don't realize it gets
Wild at war time
Better watch your rear side, when I
Spark iron get out and explode and reload
And start firin'
Hollows what we load and creep
Low at dark time
These boys don't realize it gets
Wild at war time
Better watch your rear side, when I
Spark iron get out and explode and reload
And start firin'
Hollows what we load and creep
Low at dark time
At dark time, I spark iron
I'm real sick at nightfall
Jump in my nigga's beef and call the
Shots if I don't like y'all
Ask D, ask Trell, ask T, ask Mel
When tears drop, I'm real hot
Don't give a fuck about jail for 2 G's
You will bleed from your head to your toe
Niggas do without the love but they
Need some bread and soap
Webbie know how it is when
We be beefin' that nigga who made that song
He know it's on when I see him
From 8 PM to 5, we alive off that X
Doin' drivebys
Hit the block and holla 'bout who's next
This G shit, like sex
Gotta have and I like it
I'm a dirty ass nigga
Bust your head and fuck your wife
Aye homie you need some help? Uhh uhh
Gunshots punk ass nigga, come on niggas!
I thought killin' those fools would
Make me feel good
Start that bitch back
These boys don't realize it gets
Wild at war time
Better watch your rear side, when I
Spark iron get out and explode and reload
And start firin'
Hollows what we load and creep
Low at dark time
These boys don't realize it gets
Wild at war time
Better watch your rear side, when I
Spark iron get out and explode and reload
And start firin'
Hollows what we load and creep
Low at dark time
At dark time, I spark iron
I'm real sick at nightfall
Jump in my nigga's beef and call the
Shots if I don't like y'all
Ask D, ask Trell, ask T, ask Mel
When tears drop, I'm real hot
Don't give a fuck about jail for 2 G's
You will bleed from your head to your toe
Niggas do without the love but they
Need some bread and soap
Webbie know how it is when
We be beefin' that nigga who made that song
He know it's on when I see him
From 8 PM to 5, we alive off that X
Doin' drivebys
Hit the block and holla 'bout who's next
This G shit, like sex
Gotta have and I like it
I'm a dirty ass nigga
Bust your head and fuck your wife
Aye homie you need some help? Uhh uhh
Gunshots punk ass nigga, come on niggas!
I thought killin' those fools would
Make me feel good