War Wit Us: accordi di
Three 6 Mafia
Three 6 Mafia
La' Chat
La' Chat

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Tonalità: G# minor
Intro 1
Em
Verse 1
Em
[Hook - repeat 4x]
C
Em
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
C
Em
I see them tones in the sky raise
em high raise em high
C
Verse 2
Em
[Juicy J]
Yeah every time I flip the script
Niggas always talkin shit
C
Mad beacuase the cards I flip
Em
Maybe he be struckin wit
I think he used to slang them rocks
Set up shop on this here block
C
Orange Bloosm apartment three
Em
Niggas ain't even know me
Young and buck just full of beer
Drinking out my nigga Clair
C
Death is like we naver fear
Em
Even if we know it's near
Stealing cars and rollin dice
Trying to dodge the Memphis vice
C
I'm telling all you young niggas
Em
In this game there ain't no life
Mom told mo to stay in school
All I did was break the rules
C
Pop was preaching the word of God
Em
I was busy actin' a fool
Mad with a fuckin mug
Loadin' up my 38 slug
C
Head spinnin' from the killing
And head full with nothin'
Em
but drugs
Verse 3
Em
[Crunchy Blac] Do
ya'll niggas want a war wit us
C
Do ya'll niggas want a war wit us
B
Em
In gats we trust
In heads we bust
C
See nigaas like us
Uh uh we can't be trust
B
Em
We come to your crib
I mean we come to your house
C
We knock on your door
We put the gun in your
B
Em
C
mouth
Em
We throw our sets
No disrespect
C
All we want is money nigga
Can you niggas get met
Em
No game I play
Wit none of you hoes
C
Like the one in the chamber
Em
Puttin bodies in holes
C
hook
Interlude 1
Em
C
Em
C
Em
Verse 4
Em
[DJ Paul] 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 'cause you
fuvkin' with niggas that's strong
You damn near gone 'cause I'm
buckin' you bitches with tones
Never alone hoe I run with Triple Sizzix
C
No full clips hoe I'n leavein'
them off in your chest
Em
Can't waste no time 'cause 'cause
I'm droppin' them dimes
C
That's why the Hypnatize is all
about droppin' them nines
Em
Up in your face you bitches are fake
C
I got some boys they ain't gay
But they knowin' to rape
Em
A little cock sucka like you
'cause I despite you
C
If you can't beat em'
You join the right crew
HCP nigga HCP nigga
Em
HCP Hypnatize Camp Posse nigga
[La Chat] Back up shit
Verse 5
Em
You fuckin' wit some natural
killas
C
Don't want to go to war wit us
Em
We got a sniper to get ya
Hypnatize you ain't heard
We down for whatever
C
We buckin' bitches
Fuck you hoes
'cause you ain't on our level
B
Em
La Chat I clicked up with the right camp
ready to ride
C
You fuck wit one
You fuck wit all
We ain't scared to die
B
Em
And we ain't scared to kill a nigga
On the pain we deliver
C
We chop you up
Don't give a fuck
And throw your ass in the river
Em
I know you bitches know it on
When you fuck wit the click
C
I know you bitches know you gone
Whe you violate this shit
Em
I'm tired of talking motherfucka
Time to show an example
C
It ain't no playin' wit ya hoe
'cause that anna we handle
yeah
Verse 6
[Crunchy Blac] Do
Em
C
ya'll niggas want a war wit us

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