Secret of Warz (Original Version)

[Intro: Makaveli/Outlawz] Well goddamn let's give these niggas The secrets and the rules since these muthafuckaz, are fuckin Outlawz in this muthafuckin Mojo no go Hm, uhgagaga Secretz of war Alright now You know what time it is (Spice 1, ehhh yoooooooo) (bust if we must and plus) Put your hands on ya, hands on ya (bust if we must and plus) Outlawz in this muthafucka (bust if we must and plus) Fatal [Verse 1: Hussein Fatal] Let go my enemies, my heart beat, pump with the heat So I bust instead of waiting for you punks to squeeze See you all on my 3 pound rounds, since you conform Bit the fact that Outlawz just kick down these doors Bitch niggas be fouling out, hacking me with the wack rhymes Grabbing ya .9, shooting scared, tryin' to take mine I'm putting pressure on you niggas when I'm mobb Deep bringing the heat to you dirty ass squad You can robb, point blank range, peek game From the pleasure, taminated criminal Hussein Bitch nigga I try to project steps with the Tec Murder next, and robb any nigga any set Hussein, the type of muthafucka dying with trey pounds Ghetto type be drown, hollow points from the waist down [Hook] We go to war bust if we must, plus Handle our business if them jealous niggas fuck with us We go to war bust if we must, plus Handle our business when them jealous niggas fuck with us [Verse 2: 2Pac] Now, as I approach the scene, from smoking green, got my eyes close Niggas I call 'em my foes, I make 'em die froze Watch me make 'em bleed, makin' G's, Lord help me with it Got me fakin' bitches of a meal ticket, help me get it See me in and pray for options, when the precious love stop Niggas get to pistol poppin', then watch the body drop I'm a lethal weapon, watch me hit yo set, flash on Blast on them bitch made niggas with my mask on Do it for profit, plus I'm, lookin' for punks to bust on If you ain't screamin' WestSide, nigga get the fuck on I'm seeing demons hittin' weed, got me hearing screams Scared to go to sleep, I bust the scene like a dope feen Probably be punished for it, although you can't ignore it I live the life of a thug nigga, and die for it Niggas past the clip and watch me bring 'em to the floor I got some shit that they ain't ready for, I got the secrets to war [Hook] We go to war bust if we must, plus Handle our business if them jealous niggas fuck with us We go to war bust if we must, plus Handle our business when them jealous niggas fuck with us [Verse 3: Kadafi] Kadafi, we do this thug life shit like 4 5 6 dick em Down with no rounds left up in the pound when it sounds Squeeze the lead off!, I blow his motherfuckin head off! Gather all the other Outlawz, settle this shit and set off Yaki Kadafi, there ain’t a cop here to stop me These streets is black Hockey, your MOB? weak and sloppy Put a pamper on your silly ass pussy-style grammer Locked in the slammer while I’m layed cocked cocked back like a hammer Y'all newly wed’s don’t want honey, some times I’m fed up Dummys I Leave no trace found with you face down stuck Your biggest cannons couldn’t come close to touch or even hit me Doin' my dirt puttin' in work on your block tipsy” [Verse 4: Young Noble] Check the middle, represented, niggas is finished Getting blood checks from clinics, this thug shit is in us Flowing through my system, you a victim, blunts.. I twist them Fuck the whole world it’s us against them You got the heat? Pull it out, and cock the handle if you with it Don’t make no differences, with a 25-to-Life sentence We already doing life on the street, like Al G Niggas be heated when they walking the beat This shit is Flakey, making bags shaky, Niggas hate me Scared to face me, knowing that the Outlawz raised me! Put me up on game, put me up on a hustle Once I flex my money muscle, all this cheese gotta double Moving shit like a dolly, beating niggas like Rodney Turn to a killa like Kadafi (Yaki Kadafi) [Hook] We go to war we bust if we must, plus Handle our business when them jealous niggas fuck with us We go to war bust if we must, plus Handle our business when them jealous niggas fuck with us (hahahaha) We go to war, bust if we must, plus handle our business when them jealous niggas fuck with us Outlawz Outlawz Outlawz E more Makaveli E more They ain't ready for us Fuck with us They ain't ready for us Outlaw Outlaw E more [Outro: Makaveli/Outlawz] Secretz of war And all you lil' young ass souljahs You play this shit back about fifty times You'll have enough game to roll up in a club or somethin Teach these bitches a lil' somethin', you know what I mean? Secretz of muthafuckin' War live on Death Row, bitch (ehh yooo) Hahahahahahaha You niggas crazy (We go to war, bust if we must, plus handle our business when them jealous niggas fuck with us We go to war, bust if we must, plus handle our business when them jealous niggas fuck with us) Young Noble Fatal, Felony Secrets of war When we ride Always have a good time You know it's Thug Life Jealous niggas fuck with us Handle our business Aiite