The war iz on

The war iz on Lyrics

Krayzie, Snoop Dogg, Kurupt, and Layzie:Thug Mentality 1999


Intro
We so thuggish-ruggish...The muthaf**kin' the war is on. You better suit up and
do like Krayzie Bone
Cuz the muthaf**kin' war is on. Whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do, gon' do?
Krayzie
Say nigga we march, stompin' in the big black boots with my niggas in the
fatigue suits/ Ready to shoot, runnin' with the AK-47
Niggas tryin' to survive, they ain't tryin' to go to heaven/ Muthaf**kers
shootin', they ain't even askin' questions
It's these young-ass niggas/ They straight up thugged-out/ They killas that lil'
soldier, boy, cuz we livin' in the killin' field
Tombstone, soldier/ Rest in peace/ A real warrior/ Niggas been ready for war/ We
are the muthaf**kers on the streets with the
heat, knockin' the hoes off they feet/ Say boy, it's a jungle out there/ Get a
couple casualties every year/ The goal is to stay
alive/ The mission is to make money/ The enemy; the police/ We gotta bust back
at 'em, make some muthaf**kin' examples
out them a**holes/ We're not even concerned/ Strike a match, drop it on the gas,
and let the muthaf**ker burn...
Baby burn/ Army's strategic, and I pledge allegiance to the 12-gauge Mossberg/
I'm that nigga, Mr. Sawed-off Leather Face
Gotta big gun in your face/ Behind that bush/ And when they roll by nigga, we
jump out the bush and make a push/ Bustin'
Why they runnin'? Buckin' everything, comin', murda/ Y'all ain't said nothing/
Got a couple of niggas for that, stay strapped
from the front to the back/ And the extra clip off in my jacket so when I run
out I restack it and pap it some more
We ready for war
-Refrain-
So, what? Nigga, pull your gun, that's exactly how we play, screamin' bloody
murder mo all day
The buckshots spray daily, all day
Snoop Dogg
Money makes murders, sex, lies, crimes, fo'-fives, nines, heaters, jackers,
killas, cap-pealers, and drug dealers/ Snitches,
snakes, b**ches, fakes, bad brakes and heartaches/ Give and take, shake and
bake/ Boy, I got to stack my plate
Bad news; it travels fast, and real mashers always mash/ Give a dog a bone, send
him on; he bound to come home with some
cash/ Get your sh*t, stack your chips, tuck your heat, and watch that b**ch/ She
might be cute, but listen here my nigga
That don't mean sh*t/ Duck and dodge, camouflage, my entourage is way in charge/
Krayzie Bone and Dogg Capone
Yeah, you know the war is on/ Break a b**ch, shoot a snitch, f**k a trick/ Get
your grip, smoke some dank, pass some drink
And get off into this gangsta sh*t/ We havin' bread, breakin bread/ Nigga listen
to what I said/ Tuck my heat, keep it close
Just in case you think I'm playin/ Layin' fools down, Dogg Pound, Bone Thugs,
One love
And we bangin' from the streets to the clubs
-Refrain-
Kurupt
Check it out: Gangstas, hoes, I suppose, dip and dash, cock and blast/ Kurupt
and Snoop, Krayzie, Daz, Layzie blazin' up the
hash/ G'd as f**k, gangsta-fy high as the sky, gangsta for life/ f**k a b**ch,
hit a switch, gangstas drop that gangsta sh*t
I'm a G, DPG, DPGC, O.G. DP/ Ride on niggas, blast on niggas, dip and put the
smash on niggas
Layzie
It's a war...There's a war goin' on...
When the war pop off, where the f**k you gon' be? In the front or the back? City
under attack; every nigga from the 99
Front line, marchin' with a Tech 9/ Nigga, where my thugs at? If you scared, go
to church/ Muthaf**ker, matter of fact
While you at it, say a prayer for me/ I'm prepared to heat, heat a nigga in the
streets with a gotdamn beat/ My heat close to me
Khaki suits and fatigues, nigga dressed to kill/ Nigga, yes, I will put a slug
in you/ Nigga, what you wanna do
Cuz I'm ready to shoot? And my high-tech boots got me feelin' bulletproof/ I'm a
Superman/ Nigga, G.I. Joe/ Like the wind
blowin' throu a nigga' area/ More dead enemies I count up the merrier/ And you
ain't heard no collaboration scarier
I'm a walkin' nightmare, and I'm born to die/ If the war goin' on, whats
happenin'? If you disrepectin' my family; it'll be hell to
tell the captain/ f**k all you playa haters and you po-pos/ f**k all you
politicians/ This' war/ Dedication to the criminal nation
Let the real thugs even the score
-Refrain-