Mr. Serv On
Mr. Serv On - War Is Me songtekst
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(Mr. Serv-On) & [Court Dawg] (Liutenant Court Dawg) [Heard right] (Front and center) [Whats up Serv?] (You got your war face?) [Lets get ready to roll] (You ready for battle?) [Ride on em] (You marchin?) [Nigga I'm marchin] (You got yours, I got mine) [You got yours?] (Mr. Serv-On & Court Dawg) Midwest, Kansas City, down South, KC in this bitch New Orleans, CCT, up North, West Coast, Serv lets roll L.A., East Coast, New York, Cisco I wanna hear you step, step, come on (Mr. Serv-On) Platinum when I growl cuz I'm really bout war now I aint trippin if you bust your guns if you bout it now Check you domes got my mind on tight now Smokin green got me in the clubs bout to fight now War wounds and tattoos got them hoes screamin Lookin at a thug whodi, say whatcha really mean Take me to the battle field, 3rd ward I'm representin If I die tonight keep marchin, left right Keep steppin in my name, make them bustas love the game Cant change if I want to, tell me what you ridin to Bleed if you aint scared to scream where you from now Throw yo guns up, throw yo signs I'm bout war now See me do or die witchu whodi I aint playin now Pistol to my dome, if I die I aint trippin now Gangbangas, dope dealers, murder once we ridin out Lifetime capital game tell the world we comin now Chorus: (Mr. Serv-On) Let me see your war face I'm ready for war now Let me hear your battle cry I'm ready for war now Let me hear marchin, look I'm ready for war now Let me hear your (gun cocks) cuz I'm ready for war now Court Dawg & (Mr. Serv-On) Kansas City in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy Ho) St. Louis in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy He) Cincinnati in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy Ho) Chi-Town in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy He) (Court Dawg) Court Dawg, the drill sargent bout to set off the war If you didn't come to fight then whatchu come here for? If you the king of the hill then your mountain gon' crumble Cuz I'm the hardest after all, (lets get ready to rumble) Braids in my hair and my pants is saggin Got that thang in my hand while the freaks is naggin Don't let the baby face get you stuck up fool Cuz I do you somethin bad take that ass to school (Ya heard) That's how we do it capital game style Spill you noodles out your head Get em off, spotty dotty with the infrared Serv-On hold em up, fold that trick like a pretzel, finish em off Leave em in the street, gonna need a shovel Ballin like I'm sposed to, crackers say put down rocks Dodge the cops, cuz I'm strikin all the tweaky twats Don't you never play with mine or break me off no disrespect Ill stop you in your tracks, so you bet I'm ruthless Chorus Baton Rouge in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy Ho) New Orleans in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy He) H-Town in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy Ho) Dallas in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy He) Chorus Atlanta in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy Ho) Memphis in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy He) Denver in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy Ho) Miami in the war (Hiddy Hiddy Hiddy He) (Court Dawg) Lousville, buck buck buck, Nashville, where the thugs at? Oak-town, L.A., Seattle, where they at? San Diego, Arizona, Alabama, Carolina Mississippi, Jacksonville, we all in the war Omaha, where you at? East Coast, West Coast, lets ride