War Wit Us Lyrics - Three 6 Mafia

Do ya niggas want a war wit us? 

Do ya niggas want to get your head bust? 

I see them Yorks in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high 

I see them tones in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high 

Do ya niggas want a war wit us? 

Do ya niggas want to get your head bust? 

I see them Yorks in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high 

I see them tones in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high 

Do ya niggas want a war wit us? 

Do ya niggas want to get your head bust? 

I see them Yorks in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high 

I see them tones in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high 

Do ya niggas want a war wit us? 

Do ya niggas want to get your head bust? 

I see them Yorks in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high 

I see them tones in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high 

Yeah, every time I flip the script 

Niggas always talkin' shit 

Mad because the cards I flip 

Maybe he be struckin' wit 

I think he used to slang them rocks 

Set up shop on this here block 

Orange blooms apartment three 

Niggas ain't even know me 

Young and buck just full of beer 

Drinking out my nigga Clair 

Death is like we never fear 

Even if we know it's near 

Stealing cars and rollin' dice 

Trying to dodge the Memphis vice 

I'm telling all you young niggas 

In this game there ain't no life 

Mom told mo' to stay in school 

All I did was break the rules 

Pop was preaching the word of God 

I was busy actin' a fool 

Mad with a fuckin' mug 

Loadin' up my 38 slug 

Head spinnin' from the killing 

And head full with nothin' but drugs 

Do y'all niggas want a war wit us? 

Do y'all niggas want a war wit us? 

In gats we trust, in heads we bust 

See niggas like us 

Uh uh, we can't be trust 

We come to your crib 

I mean we come to your house 

We knock on your door 

We put the gun in your mouth 

We throw our sets 

No disrespect 

All we want is money nigga 

Can you niggas get met 

No game I play 

Wit none of you hoes 

Like the one in the chamber 

Puttin' bodies in holes 

Do ya niggas want a war wit us? 

Do ya niggas want to get your head bust? 

I see them Yorks in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high 

I see them tones in the sky, raise 'em high, raise 'em high 

Now when they finally gonna learn about the Hav it's on 

When these hip crisp niggas kick a hole in your door 

Now bitch it's on 'cuz you fuckin' with niggas that's strong 

You damn near gone 'cuz I'm buckin' you bitches with tones 

Never alone hoe I run with Triple Sizzix 

No full clips hoe, I'm leavin' them off in your chest 

Can't waste no time 'cuz 'cuz I'm droppin' them dimes 

That's why the Hypnotize is all about droppin' them nines 

Up in your face you bitches are fake 

I got some boys they ain't gay 

But they knowin' to rape 

A little cock sucka like you 'cuz I despite you 

If you can't beat em' 

You join the right crew 

H C P nigga, H C P nigga 

H C P, Hypnotize Camp Posse nigga 

Back up shit 

You fuckin' wit some natural killas 

Don't want to go to war wit us 

We got a sniper to get ya 

Hypnotize you ain't heard 

We down for whatever 

We buckin' bitches 

Fuck you hoes 

'Cuz you ain't on our level 

La Chat, I clicked up 

With the right camp 

Ready to ride 

You fuck wit one 

You fuck wit all 

We ain't scared to die 

And we ain't scared to kill a nigga 

On the pain we deliver 

We chop you up 

Don't give a fuck 

And throw your ass in the river 

I know you bitches know it on 

When you fuck wit the click 

I know you bitches know you gone 

When you violate this shit 

I'm tired of talking motherfucka 

Time to show an example 

It ain't no playin' wit ya hoe 

'Cuz that Anna we handle, yeah 

Do y'all niggas want a war wit us?