War

Gats up

War

Gats up

1, 2, 3, march

War

Gats up

War

Gats up

1, 2, 3, march

(Now march)

1, 2, 3, 4

(Now march)

Outlaw, Outlaw

We ready for

(Now march)

1, 2, 3, 4

(Now march, march, march, march)

Outlaw, Outlaw

Ready for war



[EDI]

Now what the fuck is a soldier? Some of y'all don't know

Yellin it in your raps but you ain't ready for war

Me and my team trained to bring pain when they come for us

The scene change, you bleed, mang, when you try to cross us

Huh, let it be known that when we come we let it be shown

Real soldiers ride till they gone, come on

Now Makaveli be the general (all hail)

And for them niggas who wanna test (you gon' fail)

Yeah, give em hell, nothin but hell when we first come

Claim to survive many battles but this is the worst one

First one bust, the rest bust next

And when we 'bout to drop it's more pleasure than rough sex

Huh, must collect from all these fakin muthafuckas

It's Nineteen-ninety-grind and we gon' break you muthafuckas

Huh, all gats up, small ones to the big ones

When aimin at these haters make sure you fuckin hit one

Huh, keep bangin until the mission gets done

Makaveli lives on, don't believe, listen



(Now march)

War

Gats up

War

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War

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War

Gats up

1, 2, 3, march

(Now march)

1, 2, 3, 4

(Now march)

Outlaw, Outlaw

We ready for

(Now march)

1, 2, 3, 4

(Now march, march, march, march)

Outlaw, Outlaw

Ready for war



[Young Noble]

O-u-t-law, who the fuck want work?

Us against y'all, who the fuck gettin hurt?

Know we the holiest, sick of the phoniness, you bony bitch

Soldier shit till it's over with, you can count on this

March to this, start shit to this

Show your heart to this, spark, blizz to this

Muthafuckas ain't fit to go miles with us

Young niggas love the Outlawz, yo child with us

Ain't fuckin up, even though we hate this world

Young niggas rise up, we can take this world

Back, cause it belong to us, stay black

And all the other minorities that's under attack

Fuck the government, cause they don't give a fuck about rap

They sellin the most crack in my hood, in fact

They want us coked up, doped up, drunk as fuck

So we won't have no clue what's goin on around us

Get down with us, if you remember all the lynchin

Muthafuck the cops, includin Sean Nixon

We schoolin y'all, listen, my word is bond

One love to Geronimo, the war's still on



(Now march)

War

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War

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War

Gats up

War

Gats up

1, 2, 3, march

(Now march)

1, 2, 3, 4

(Now march)

Outlaw, Outlaw

We ready for

(Now march)

1, 2, 3, 4

(Now march, march, march, march)

Outlaw, Outlaw

We ready for war



[Napoleon]

Nigga, it's doomsay, me and my AK

Got a chest full of hate, we finna bomb on the fake

Sip through the cracks of your hallway, march to your house

You or your wife about to witness what the church talk about

Put up your squad like in Vietnam, all demons come out

You need to stay yo ass in the fuckin house when the freaks come out

The game ain't changed, you did, nigga, you ain't real with this

Pac told us some shit that'll make these young niggas kill to this

You can pop them pills to this if that's gon' release yo stress

The last nigga that fucked with us, he seen Pac in his rest

You tryin to argue with death, nigga, you know you in the wrong

Fuckin with me, I know your mama live, nigga, get gone

You face the strength of the strong, my nigga EDI said clear

You either ride or collide with these niggas over here

So drop dead, you been dead when you was runnin yo mouth

Rap-A-Lot done brung them Outlawz to ride down south

So come on



[x3:]

War

Gats up

War

Gats up

1, 2, 3, march

War

Gats up

War

Gats up

1, 2, 3, march

(Now march)

1, 2, 3, 4

(Now march)

Outlaw, Outlaw

We ready for

(Now march)

1, 2, 3, 4

(Now march, march, march, march)

Outlaw, Outlaw

We ready for war