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letra de war wounds - snoop dogg

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every soldier got a story to tell

i done been through it all
don’t ask the way i shoot ’cause i done shot (uggh)
put a tank on my block
fiend gone get the scene hot

greens and rocks
burnin’ flesh
have you ever smelled n-gga?
been tapped up, ready to die from mail n-ggas

straight goin’ to h-ll
but livin’ the dirty, dirty
havin’ yah mama worry
that (?)

tired of being blast at, but didn’t cast that
i done asked for my life, and right there was laughed at
but when i backtracked, (?)
blast back

told ’em to cast that, take these rounds and add that
but fact is you don’t f-ckin’ choose yo’ wars
or be like me m-th-f-cka and do it with two guns

[chorus: x3]
check my war wounds (uggggh)
my war wounds (ugggh)
every soldier got a story to tell

my adversary’s get popped
got me runnin’ from cops
the ghetto life be a dime
got me carryin’ two glocks

my enemies is bad
chop limes of gr-ss
drive-bys and rags
and representin’ red and blue flags

see i got fools from the ghetto
like my cousin’ jimmy wear permanent metals
my evidence is satus with hoes
bl–dy polos

pullin’ in car do’s
and cut up jabos

[chorus: x2]
i’m down the blast for my homies
and cash for my homies
even if i’m old g i’ll be down to ride and die
if the hood call me

that’s why i be hustin’ every day
could you imagine me with no stash?
like a bank with no cash
tryin’ drive a car with no gas

and f-ck one day with no tag?
shotgun with no cl-ss
window with no gl-ss
or all you girls with no -ss

see i’m a risky rider
caliope crawler
a down south hustla
plus a head buster from new orleans

see i gotta be a paid n-gga
a made n-gga
be the n-gga to bust yo’ sh-t
and the n-gga the be the grave digga

see my tattoos reveal some of the sh-t i done did
but the move of other n-ggas that bout it
feel the sh-t i do just tah live
see i been scared, popped at, and shot at

but i live an eye for eye
so the enemies i ain’t forgot that

[chorus: x2]
it’s real, sh-t’s real check my war wounds
this here real life, ain’t no f-ckin’ cartoons
i’m the saudi arabian death k!llin’ veteran on the tube
either me or you right here

come back and hang out in my room
i done shot my rifle, trained to k!ll
got blood on my fatiques
once you in ain’t no turnin’ back

lay yo’ -ss over seas
might as well handle your business
there’s no overcome to this sh-t
be on yo’ ps and qs n-gga

don’t cry like no b-tch
you see a weak n-gga, that’s a beat n-gga
and f-ck a stead n-gga, that’s a dead n-gga
tell my mama not to worry bout me why i’m gone

if i die b-tch, box me up and ship me back home
bury me in the n.o. with my stripes on my chest
tell them m-th-f-ckas that i did my best
middle finga pointin’ sayin’ f-ck iraq
if you don’t believe me check my combat pack

[chorus: x3]
i got a motherf-ckin’ story to tell
n-gga, n-gga what?
a motherf-ckin’ story to tell (what?)
fool, i got a m-th-f-ckin’ story the tell

and every n-gga in the jail cell knows it well
i shank n-ggas, bank n-ggas
do mo’ for show
seven cluckas, fake dough

stayin’ way cut throat
i hang out, slang out, at hotel rooms
up all night gettin’ in gun fights
i strike my head on the wall

seven eight ward
eastside, rollin’ dubs
call me big snoop dogg
follow me, and you’ll see how gs move

it’s written on my face
i takes my war wounds
been around drama since me and my mama
use to listen to oldies

that’s why i’m so old g
look, when half of you n-ggas couldn’t come outside
when y’all was learnin’ how the sing
i was learnin’ how the bang and ride

for sure bro, i told you
i’m a gangsta soul ja, blowin’ doja
what a story tah tell…

- snoop dogg

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