lirik lagu yo gotti - world war iii
[hook:]
it’s a world war three, n-gg-
f-ckin’ wit me, n-gg-
my n-gg-s wit it, wit it, i&e, n-gg-
world war three n-gg-,
f-ckin’ wit me, n-gg-
my n-gg-s wit it, wit it, wb b-tch
it’s a world war three n-gg-, f-ckin’ wit gotti boy
i’m bout to separate yo soul from yo body boy
i got that chopper boy, coming through yo block boy
and you can’t stop us boy, betta call the coppers boy
my n-gg-s wit it, wit it
money, we get it, get it
i see my target, regardless i hit it, hit it
bullets ain’t got no name
gotti ain’t playin’ games
gotti don’t buss in the crowd, i see my mane in aim
situations don’t matter, put yo head on a platter
catch the cut then b-tch, i shed, born, and rattle
got on yo head, feel you ready, got on yo best?
you say you beefin’ wit gotti you livin’ then you blessed
fu-f-ck a inst-tution, b-tch this a revolution
i ain’t gone chill, until i get a execution
fu-f-ck a inst-tution, b-tch this a revolution
i ain’t gone chill, until i get a execution
[hook]
so you say you want to break the law
what about when i break your jaw?
what about, when i come through your hood, sideways in a regal, me and my
people, stuntin’ wit a sod-off
i say you want to think, before you do that
you don’t really want to see me run through that
i’m screamin out gotti, before i got him so why you screamin’ “who that?”
you say you want to wild out
but you don’t want to foul out
what the f-ck you thinkin’ bout?
see you f-ckin’ wit a block burner, when sh-t get hot it melt, ain’t no
tellin’ how it turn out
i’m bringin’ fame to the streets in a proper way
represent i&e each and every day
yo gotti, motherf-cker, what the f-ck you say?
my grill ain’t real, my sh-t don’t shine in your face
how many n-gg-s had six figgas, besides jigga
before the rap game came, me and my n-gg-s
representin’ down south
wit plat up in our mouth
sh-t, bricks, and chips is what i’m all about
say it again
rewind the sh-t, play it again,?, ?, record again
cause you f-ckin wit a n-gg-, bring war again
[hook]
i scream attention! (who?)
if you a i&e solider pay attention! (why?)
cause it’s some serious sh-t i’m bout to mention! (what?)
go and get that n-gg-, so i can lynch him! (who?)
don’t ever join my team and try to exit (b-tch)
that’s like having a lexus and won’t flex it (b-tch)
i know you like the ice up in my bracelet (b-tch)
it’s all about the sign around my necklace (b-tch)
you reckless (b-tch)
you had the advantage
now you can’t do nothing, but panic
like a hoe, wanting it rough, but you too romantic
i’m the number one writer
who say that they tighter?
that’s just like bringing a fight, up out of a fighter
trick, i’m ready for it, never ‘noid, so energetic
and with that slick sh-t you pull, you make me feel disrespected
it’s a world war three n-gg-, f-ckin wit gotti boy
i ain’t no studio gangsta i bring the drama boy
[hook: until end]
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