lirik lagu bc jroc & bc dolla - ready for war
[intro: bc jroc]
yeah, you know about the motherf~ckin’ gang with me, n~gga
no cap, bc, yeah (elite got that heat)
(baby breeze)
huh, he wanna run, we gon’ chop off his feet
i make the call, they gon’ rock out for weeks, they gon’ rock out for weeks, they gon’ rock out for weeks
on god, yeah
yeah, yeah
[chorus: bc jroc]
huh, he try to run, we gon’ chop off his feet
drop off the bag, then go knock off a freak
first one to go, l’ma pop all the beef
i make the call, they gon’ rock out for weeks
he ain’t gon’ shoot, get that chopper out the seat
he keep tryna call, he gon’ cop out a plea
shawty hopped off, lift him up off his feet
he bust a move, then gon’ knock out and sleep
all these blue hundreds, i’m tryna stay focused
the first n~gga play, we gon’ pop out and sweep
she in her feelings, i don’t wanna f~ck her
she got too attached, had to sneak out and leave
i can’t forget all the times we was broke
ain’t n0body wan’ help, had to pop out and eat
now i’m on top, tryna top all the league
i send ’em your pictures, they crop out your t~~th
[verse 1: bc dolla]
yeah, when we come steppin’, you ain’t got time to breathe
had to kick the ho out, she was not tryna leave
told her, “babe, we havin’ racks, we ain’t stressin’ for nothin’, just say what you need”
twin did the f~ck, now he thankin’ toretto, put the glock in his face, now he kissin’ the barrel
all of my n~ggas on go, we ain’t goin’ for sh~t
introducin’ opps to this metal, uh
findin’ out later, they tellin’ me lie, better watch who you track ’cause they hate in disguise
lately, i been in that mode, tryna run this sh~t up, tryna live a little better
heard that them boys wanna get me, i swear i won’t let ’em
ain’t get no straight, in the city, i’m up with ’em
n~ggas be broke and they don’t want no motion
so f~ck ’em, can’t drag me down with ’em
yeah, he tried to run, he ain’t make it too far
you p~ssy, can’t help it, that’s just who you are
dropped me a bag, spent a check on some sneaks
said she bitin’, she comin’ with me
‘fore gunna, i was gunnin’, we puttin’ they ass on tv
she go get the drop, that boy thinkin’ he p
bend the block, knock out his lights, said his soul left his body, then we left him on e
[chorus: bc jroc]
huh, he try to run, we gon’ chop off his feet
drop off the bag, then go knock off a freak
first one to go, l’ma pop all the beef
i make the call, they gon’ rock out for weeks
he ain’t gon’ shoot, get that chopper out the seat
he keep tryna call, he gon’ cop out a plea
shawty hopped off, lift him up off his feet
he bust a move, then gon’ knock out and sleep
all these blue hundreds, i’m tryna stay focused
the first n~gga play, we gon’ pop out and sweep
she in her feelings, i don’t wanna f~ck her
she got too attached, had to sneak out and leave
i can’t forget all the times we was broke
ain’t n0body wan’ help, had to pop out and eat
now i’m on top, tryna top all the league
i send ’em your pictures, they crop out your t~~th
[verse 2: bc jroc]
yeah, you ain’t gon’ shoot, let me hold down a drac’
you gotta be slow ’cause you run from the pape’
we want the smoke, tryna burn on the vape
once they catch him, they got him, they gon’ erase
shh, no talkin’, g safe
on the way to a show, gotta push it, we late
he on the block, think he greedy, we ain’t
when i’m chasin’ that money, all i do is see straight
mack, then spin back, shoot a movie, replay
got two hundred my dash, gotta pull up c8
we ship the ‘za out two times ’cause he stay
put some racks on my head, get it back, that’s rebate
straight out the ground with the roaches and snakes
run to the money ’cause life is a race
them folks hit the lights, then we gon’ on a chase
you know you dead wrong, just don’t lie to my face
i didn’t have a job, i survived all the wait
she get hit from the back, i might pull off her lace
fell in love with the money, i think i’m off her take
get to rockin’, get hit out the park, so we safe
his buddy got bags, he the plug, so he safe
if we got a problem, we step in a day
i hope you ain’t scared to go catch you a fade
in the jungle gorillas, they turn you to ape, on god
[chorus: bc jroc]
he try to run, we gon’ chop off his feet
drop off the bag, then go knock off a freak
first one to go, l’ma pop all the beef
i make the call, they gon’ rock out for weeks
he ain’t gon’ shoot, get that chopper out the seat
he keep tryna call, he gon’ cop out a plea
shawty hopped off, lift him up off his feet
he bust a move, then gon’ knock out and sleep
all these blue hundreds, i’m tryna stay focused
the first n~gga play, we gon’ pop out and sweep
she in her feelings, i don’t wanna f~ck her
she got too attached, had to sneak out and leave
i can’t forget all the times we was broke
ain’t n0body wan’ help, had to pop out and eat
now i’m on top, tryna top all the league
i send ’em your pictures, they crop out your t~~th
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