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letra de war ready - c glizzy

[intro]
it’s the dirty sh-t here n-gga
mexico sh-t, yb sh-t n-gga, h-ll yeah
i’ma set the record straight right here

[chorus]
b-tch i’m war ready, if a n-gga play he gettin’ st-tches
i can make one call, tell k to bring extensions
i can make a bird sound, have you swimmin’ with the fishes
i could drop by mexico, tell ’em let me hold a midget
n-ggas don’t want war with us, n-ggas don’t want war with me
try play me like i’m p-ssy, ’til we meet again, we gon’ see
i be wantin’ all the smoke, nah i mean literally
toe tags and bodybags, 12 gon’ have to come get rid of me

[verse 1]
let me tell you how it all started, nal called tre phone
told me and tre he was in jail, yeah all alone
come to find out, all of these n-ggas be fault
beefin’ ’bout two dollars when tre p-ssy -ss been caught
jalen callin’ both sides, tellin’ us to get back
’til i called his crutches, told his p-ssy -ss to get back
my cousin switchin’ sides and sh-t, tell me where the real at
’til we punched him in his sh-t, now tell me do you feel that?
how you get off on a n-gga and punch him in his chest
okay you want a slug war, better have a bullet vest
this sh-t ain’t gon’ stop ’til a b-tch get laid down to rest
when it comes to this beef and sh-t, n-gga know that we the best
we got glocks, ak’s, thirty-eights, thirty-twos b-tch
givin’ n-ggas the blues b-tch, do you want to make the news b-tch?
ask me i don’t fight fair, i jumped out the womb so
i’m jumpin’ you, now tell me what you gon’ do

[verse 2]
i got hands, what you want to do?
you get on that ground, best believe that we stompin’ you
this that wrong or right somethin’, mike tyson, bite somethin’
if he steady cappin’, go’n ‘head n-gga, fight somethin’
and this lil glizzy b-tch, know i keep a glizzy b-tch
walkin’ in my raincoat just in case it get drizzy b-tch
i ain’t with that cappin’ sh-t, don’t miss me with what happened b-tch
‘fore i open up my pump, c-ck it back, get to slappin’ b-tch

[outro]
man i just wanted to set the f-ckin’ record straight man
for real, for real
this that yb sh-t, lil mexico
edge of 36th, 27th ave man
f-ck you mean n-gga?
i ain’t with all that cappin’ sh-t man
n-gga had mixed me in some sh-t
and i just set the record straight man
we been bangin’ n-ggas’ -ss
f-ck you mean n-gga?
there it is, right there

- c glizzy

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