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"World War" was written by Henderson, Chris.
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This is combat, I don't think these niggaz really know
This shit is for real, this is not a game
So all my real motherfuckin' thugs get the fuck up

And put ya guns in the motherfuckin' air
And bust the motherfuckers like ya just don't care
And fuck the motherfuckin' police
And kill all the motherfuckin' enemies

Nigga come a little closer, let me show you a ho
What's up, bitch we can roll anybody wanna fuck with me
'Cause I'm down to fuck back with you
What you wanna do, huh, huh?

You say you wanna fight us, come fight us
We do it 'cuz it's real fuck a title
It's all about survival, dedicated to my rivals
And you could die ho, what they talkin' 'bout

Bone Thugs ran, nigga we never ever run from no man
And fear none if you see a clique of niggaz get the big gun
Pop one, spend a hun', bet the bitch run
He said, he came to get some, nigga, he ain't really want none
Don't let them suckas fool ya
(Nigga he ain't really want none)

Bustas won't do too much, I'll knock you out
That dumb shit comin' out ya mouth'll get ya nothin'
But a rematch, why these niggaz gotta lie?
They can't stand up and face the facts

Nigga your head got cracked, we heard what they said
Said that my niggaz fled but y'all niggaz know what's up
What? Y'all wanna shed more blood? Shit, then come on

World War
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World War
(Now you know, now you know)

Nigga, bet our niggaz comin' to bring the pain
Better bring ya hard hat, nigga protect ya brain
Get a gun and bang bang
Tell me when ya really wanna battle

My nigga 'cuz we can handle that any way you wanna
Handle static, nigga, thug style, buck wild
Some tear up the club shit, whatever drop down
When the bullets get to jumpin' around

The playa haters on the ground, bleedin'
The 9-millimeter, hit him and he drop like, uh
Could it be ya life has been took?
No, not by the bullet but the nigga with the heater

I'm trigger happy, I'll be in demand, I'm in command
So let's move, now you know what the enemy look like
The clones that look and sound like Bone
Give a motherfucka more than Speedknots

And when he run up to get punked, give a nigga lumps
Y'all niggaz ain't mobsters 'cause if this was the mob
Somebody would've been shot ya
But we can get the hole out ya

Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, and Flesh Bone
Too strong for niggaz to hold on, to keep up
But I see ya still wanna be us, no matter
Who was claimin' it first, it's who's the realest
(Realest)
Do not enlist if you not ready for war

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(Now you know, now you know)

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(Now you know, now you know)

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(Now you know, now you know)

Songwriters
HENDERSON, CHRIS

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