Dj Paul - Wanna Go to War lyrics

[Intro:] -Wa**up Paul mane? ~sh** -Man you know every time I see that n***a mane That n***a be talkin' 'bout f** Triple Six and sh** man You know whats wrong with that b**h That b**h got anna? Or somethin? ~I can tell a b**h got anna If he did take care of his business like a real n***a This for all ya'll hoes [Hook] 4x And if you motherf**ers wanna go to war Punk motha- punk motherf**er what you waitin' for? [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] There's always a n***a in back of the club Actin' like lil' b**hes callin' names Talkin all of that sh** all damn night in the club But them b**hes did not do a thang Talk all of that yak if you want to but boy You best back all the anna away Cause Triple Six ready for violence n***a Triple Six ready for bustin' shells Ain't no use in you showin' out, damn fool Cause you will just get your damn f**in' head split Now sit yo lil' monkey a** down Cause don't nobody want your damn b**h or your sh** Now boy your a** better think twice Before you decide to play with mafia boys Cause when you wish to play with mafia boys You best bring you some dangerous toys Don't make me pull out the (?) And f** up the dance club with your hoe-n***a blood Scarecrow will unload and go loco And smoke every joke that approach in this club Now I came to rap and get paid I did not come to spray up somebodys damn child But it always gotta be some n***as That wanna get too wild Now n***as can't just have some fun They wanna fight, they wanna gun, for some Thats the only reason that they come But n***as like that are the ones Lord Infamous ready for Just listen to the breakdown for the ones who just ignore [Hook] 4x And if you motherf**ers wanna go to war Punk motha- punk motherf**er what you waitin' for? [Verse 2: DJ Paul] I can't tell that b**h want some of me The Triple Six don't ride shotgun, we ride Uzi Plastic Glock, Ruger, Nine and the Cali With the hundred round clip in the alley Of your hood n***a, you see me every day Never make a move and never wanna play With the gangsta a** chucky-style Devil so mean bullsh** to the side Don't come solo, bring ya whole team Hoe to the circle if there's any real n***a In any one of ya'll hoes Don't try to have we kickin' down them doors The Black Haven zone is where you'll find me b**h So no excuses when I wreck up your click With the click on my Triple Six weapon hoe So quit talkin that sh** to your rhodés 'fore I test ya hoe And my only side kick that was name is 54 So now ya know whatt the f** you waitin' for [Hook] 8x And if you motherf**ers wanna go to war Punk motha- punk motherf**er what you waitin' for?