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Some information about Thug Warz Lyrics Title: Fredro Starr - Thug Warz lyrics Artist: Fredro Starr Album: Firestarr Visitors: 7 visitors have visited Thug Warz Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Chorus All my real street niggaz throw your guns up Throw your guns upthrow your guns up I d rather have enemies Cause fear last longer than love In the streets nothing stronger than thug We all bleed the same color Weather you a Crip or a Blood You want more you ll be comin with slugs Verse 1: Fredro Starr Yo Yo The head nigga in chargeking of New York Greatest of all timeyou wanna talk streets lets talk WE ARE THE STREETSforever check my war report Theres no way out except entertainmentdrugs and sports Feds try to shut us downwithout a reasonable doubt Supreme cliental legal drug money on paper routes Till the death do us part for moneypowerrespect My road to riches dont want dies like life after death Its hell on earththe block is hot 400 degreez The truth tell us what envy all eyes on me A top-dawg said the game is to be sold not told Pulled out the ill-matic 16 shots to your dome Capital punishment black trash trapped in crime The ghetto s trying to kill melisence to ill Kriminal mind To understand there was a comin of age We nigga z fo lifedisaster strikes on Judgement Day Chorus: 2x I d rather have enemies Cause fear last longer than love In the streets nothing stronger than thug We all bleed the same color Weather you a Crip or a Blood You want more you ll be comin with slugs Verse 2: Napoleon I ain t got time for dem liesI gotta get mines Muthafucka ask Shyne he ll tell you I rise Do em dirty this timeworked with Phillis this time You outta line tryin to war with us shootin that nine Gotta our back against the wallso its ball or die Outlaw wha cause of course u hate itwatch how we rise Nigga I street talkthe gangsta walk to be like this Then I load em upone by one shootin dont miss It s a critical gamewe pledge plead for this blood If you a thug it don t matterthe crypt fo this cuz Outlaw muthafucka then bust yo rocket Firestarr ~ n ~ other people attack yo pocket E.D.I. Mean Yo it s serious biz-we hand deliver this shit If you wantit s door to door service Hand em and scream makes it more worth it Hold up I m lying Cause shit I m gettin money now So I drop fifty thou. and take a trip back to the isle Come back to the states like quot;shit what a vacation quot; My mind on Makaveli and this money we taken I m gonna bust em and then vacate the scene Before the sireen s scream2001 look how my team gleam Comin up quicklike we out there pitchin them birdies Terrorize the whole gamewith my nigga z from Jersey And if you in tha way well shit you be there long huh We head strongso fuck it nigga let z get it on Chorus: 2x All my real street niggaz throw your guns up throw your guns upthrow your guns up Chorus: 2x I d rather have enemies Cause fear last longer than love In the streets nothing stronger than thug We all bleed the same color Weather you a Crip or a Blood You want more you ll be comin with slugs Hottest songs from Fredro Starr : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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