Слова:
Three 6 Mafia War Wit Us

' but drugs [Crunchy Blac] Do ya'll niggas want a war wit us Do ya'll niggas want a war wit us In gats we trust In heads we bust See nigaas like us

drugs [Crunchy Blac] Do ya'll niggas want a war wit us Do ya'll niggas want a war wit us In gats we trust In heads we bust See nigaas like us

' but drugs [Crunchy Blac] Do ya'll niggas want a war wit us Do ya'll niggas want a war wit us In gats we trust In heads we bust See nigaas like us

make the three six sell So while my pockets still on swoll you reachin in the garbage pale Player I'm not your friend wit' it name a price and J'll spend

mine when its game time Though you gone dog you spirit still wit us For the clueless we just clearin the picture And we airin them niggaz Ridin hard 'til we bury them wit

(feat. Three 6 Mafia) [Chorus] I neva ran from a motherfuckin hoe and neva will I neva wave a white flag in a boat and neva will I neva bow down to a

Then me and my triple 6 we gonna blow an ounce of blue hair trick I could give a fuck less bitch im glad that you dead and gone Three 6 mafia sign out

punishment Then me and my triple 6 we gonna blow an ounce of blue hair trick I could give a fuck less bitch im glad that you dead and gone Three 6 mafia

mine when its game time Though you gone dog you spirit still wit us For the clueless we just clearin the picture And we airin them niggaz Ridin hard 'til we bury them wit