War - Lyrics - Da Wild Boyz

(feat. Doc Holiday (A.K.A. Krazy)) [Krazy A.K.A. Doc Holiday talking] Mother *** *** talk about motha *** war (*** *** motha *** ***) But when they see a *** they won't give a *** dap (*** *** motha ***) *** we bomb you mother *** (You know the definition of a soulja and stunna?) We don't give a *** *** (A soulja is real) Its military ova here ***! [Chorus x2] *** its War! Do you think you can *** wit me? I'm a soulja, you a stunna, ya'll history What you *** say, talk is cheap? (Talk is cheap, huh motha fuckas?) Til bodies start droppin all over the street *** its war! Do you think you can *** wit me? (You *** ever been to funerals?) I'm a soulja, you a stunna, ya'll history (Ya'll ever seen a *** cry?) What you *** say, talk is cheap? (You ever been to a graveyard?) Til bodies start droppin all over the street (YOU EVER SEEN BLOOD ***, YOU EVER SEEN BLOOD ***!?) You *** jumpin out your helicopters, my *** ridin round' in jets Layin low, and plottin on you *** death Scheme wit me, I'll be here when you come home, *** dressed in all black, all you seen was the chrome My real ***, ridin dirty ***, puffin weed Play the block, late night, ask them cluckers what they need Thats how we breed, I gun *** feel it, Got a hundred on ya head, believe I'ma peel it Kill it, when the scene get focused, You *** can't hide for long, all ya'll jokers Donkies on my team, *** totin choppers We the ones that make you real *** call the coppers *** the talk, I won't stop until you *** buried And make of some of your kids reach up wit they ? Puttin pipe bombs in yo cars, you a stunna not a soulja and *** its war [Chorus x2] *** claimin he a game spitter, I *** his *** If he fell now, he'd probly dump that ho in a ditch (stupid ***) Them hoes rich off your trick *** givin em figures I heard you treat them hoes better than you treat your *** What happened to that $30 mil? Ya'll lyin, ya'll know it (you know it) If you bought a house in Eastover, why you don't show it? You *** hatin now, since my *** went double Why you hatin on the *** in the Hummer wit bubbles? You *** screamin for peace now, the peace has started (please dont kill us!) Yea right, we won't rest until your click is departed My *** paid killas, ***, so *** what you got Catch your *** at the show and make you drop it like its hot (drop, drop it like its hot) Did you check the Forbes? My *** worth $400 mil Lay low for 20 years and souljas still gonna kill You *** claim that you real, you ain't nuttin but punks I'm a soulja, you a stunna, and *** its war [Chorus x2] (Krazy A.K.A Doc Holiday talking) Whats up with you motha fuckas, huh? *** tried to motha *** squash the ***, But ya'll *** *** *** wouldn't motha *** listen Like motha *** hoes ya'll *** gonna shoo shoo and *** Now, I got a big question for you mother ***... Is your mother *** insurance paid up? huh? Cuz a *** ain't gonna deal wit ya Unless somebody gonna collect, you know what I'm sayin? Ya'll want an all-out street war? We dont' give a motha *** ***, we trained *** warriors *** All black motha *** *** was born for combat, Lil *** *** ***, ya'll aint ready for war *** we millionaires, billionaires... Ya'll *** beggin the mother *** record company for ya'll share We dont give a motha ***...We got Glock's, AK's, we tote automatics.. *** we run the block, we start static This world is ours ***, We got kids with bomb's on em and *** ***, like in Japan *** This world is ours ***! Ya'll little boys better stay on the porch ***! [Fades Out]