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Welcome 2 The Nolia Lyrics

from 400 Degreez

"Welcome 2 The Nolia" is track #5 on the album 400 Degreez. It was written by Gray Teruis; Thomas Byron O.
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It's World War III where I'ma be with two stars
Better tighten up your act, you bout to get loose, fool
Move all your valuables
'Cuz them boyz at your throat with them calicos

I mean, me myself, I just don't wanna see nobody get hurt
Wanna live? Keep your black ass from out of my turf
You look like wanna of them boyz
That ain't never been fucked over

I'm 'bout to change that, send that boy to tha nolia
Put a pistol in his face, make em' empty out his pockets
If he think we fakin', he gon' know after we cock it
And come to the PJ's, if you wanna score something

Get my peeps laid 'cuz we make motherfuckers catch the cut quick
Might laugh with ya but we ain't to be trusted
I tie my solja rag tight around my head man
Now I'm gettin' processed with a red band

We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
Way up in your jurisdiction, bout to turn up the light
No vest, no chest wootay, jeopardize your life
Now we ain't got to explain it to ya, this for everybody

Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up

Solja's be camoflaugin'
Hittin' blocks realla, they be 'bout ridin'
You get chopped realla, at any timin'
'Cuz in that nolia, they play tha game raw

No more beats closin' shop when the beef start
Ah, ah, I don't think you're ready for these niggaz
LDTC-6 coated wild willas
Head bustas and wig spltitas where I'm from
Choppas max, with red dots in the drum

Playinin' it raw with dope
That's how we play it, duckin' Chris, flat top & big red
Wootay ain't nothin' nice
Spin corners in broad light, can't move stiff like ice

Get killed if the price on yo face
Me and Juve burn with case, from the scene with fled
Take hits like black and moe did back in the dayz
At night in tha nolia, niggaz be in tha hallwayz

We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
Way up in your jurisdiction bout to turn up the light
No vest, no chest wootay jeopardize your life
Now we ain't gotta explain to ya, this for everybody

Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up

Nigga done flashed up, I had to deal with the bitch
Catch em' down bad and put some steel on tha bitch
Let em' know this young nigga, ain't to be fucked wit
Two time, I'm comin' through, one time you gettin' ya wig split

When I release, aimin' straight for your top
Non stop hollin' purse nigga, you gon' drop
Tha magnolia chest opena', glock toatera', block soakera'
Down for a murdera' In tha rover, choppin' ya down
Put your sets up nigga, represent that uptown

Fuckin' wit theze real boyz, I'ma kill ya
You don't want me hot at you, you know I'ma gorilla
I've been trained to get way low in the mud
Molded on tha streets and used to runnin' wit thugs

Nigga you fuck wit Turk, you gotta fuck wit me what
Where is you gonna be when them boks in tha mud
(Reeboks)
Don't make me come down there and show one of you bitches
Don't make me come down there and blow one of you bitches

We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
Way up in your jurisdiction, bout to turn up the light
No vest, no chest wootay, jeopardize your life
Now we ain't got to explain it to ya, this for everybody

Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But throw ya side up nigga, throw ya side up
But throw ya ward up, nigga throw ya ward up

We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
Way up in your jurisdiction, bout to turn up the light
No vest, no chest wootay, jeopardize your life
Now we ain't got to explain it to ya, this for everybody

Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up
But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up

We release wit ammunition, we release wit ammunition
When our beef is in site when our beef is in site
We release wit ammunition when our beef is in site
We release wit ammunition when our beef is in site
When our beef is in site

Songwriters
Gray Teruis; Thomas Byron O

Published by
MONEY MACK MUSIC

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