Tradin War Stories Lyrics
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[2Pac]<br />A military mind nigga<br />A military mind mean money<br />A criminal grind nigga<br />A criminal grind mean hustle<br />You know<br /><br /><em>[Chorus: 2Pac (repeat 2X)]<br /><br />We tradin war stories, we Outlawz on the rise<br />Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />Now can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin hard liquor<br />This ghetto life has got me catchin up to God quicker<br />Who would figure that all I need was a hair trigger<br />semi-automatic Mack 11 just to scare niggaz<br />Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday <br />and fear of man - grow on trees<br />Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes<br />So niggaz whisper when they mention <br />Machiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my father figure<br />Moms sent me to go play with the drug dealers<br />Hits fall, we thug niggaz and we came in packs.<br />Every one of niggaz strapped sippin on 'nac (Cognac)<br />In the back, my AR-15<br />Thuggin till I die, these streets got me cravin thorazine<br />My lyrics are blueprints to money makin<br />Fat as that ass that honey shakin<br /><br /><em>[Chorus (w/ Outlawz)]<br /><br /><em>[Fatal]<br />I bust a trey-trey, buggin an' shit<br />They call it overthuggin and shit<br />But I was just a younger nigga;<br />gettin older and lovin this shit<br />But what was I doin in this place?<br />To the fakes without a pistol in the first,<br />facin termination in the worst<br />But I figured to play the wall; to watch all these <br />playa hatin niggaz position for I could see 'em all<br />Made it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you<br />But it'll never be a repeat people I'm tryin to tell you.<br /><br /><em>[Dramacydal]<br />Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out smokin greenery<br />Considered a B.G., but I'm off in this game somethin D-P<br />My eyes only see deez, that's why I'm young and burnt out<br />Learned the know how, well how to do now, by 18 turned out<br />And why I do it - the ridin and smokin<br />Collidin with foes - in the worst place; <br />y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us ,in the first place<br />Y'all real O.G.'s, droppin game to the youngsters<br />Y'all don't want no funk cause<br />y'all be the next in the long line of war stories<br /><br /><em>[Chorus]<br /><br /><em>[C-Bo]<br />I breaks 'em off with this gangsta war story tale<br />Stackin loot up in the coupe that I protect with a Mack 12<br />Slap my clip in the chamber; fool, your life's in danger<br />No one will remain when I come through dumpin insane<br />Call me Bo-wl of Major Pain, gun-slang and movin 'caine<br />I be the nigga that's pullin the trigga<br />and dumpin the hollow points in your brain<br />Mo' bigger balls that RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball<br />We bust that ass up against the wall (up against the wall)<br />(?) Never been no (?) men<br />How we bucks 'em down on the way to the ground<br />ain't nuttin but the hog in me<br />Bust off his dildo, killin (?) and keep mobbin G<br />It ain't no problem (?) funk off<br />(?) blow down punks with my sawed off<br />Bust they dirty-ass drawers off<br />and had them bitch niggaz hauled off<br /><br /><em>[Chorus]<br /><br /><em>[Outlawz]<br />My whole family been raised, on shit that ain't okay<br />Ain't nuttin on this earth will make a nigga like me stay<br />I'm reminiscin, and catchin flashbacks when niggas ran up <br />in my house and I was too young, to try to blast back<br />What happend then? No one would tell me since I was three<br />Heard they got to my peoples, now they livin somewhere free<br />But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that<br />Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back<br />And now I'm sittin, holdin in anger because my parents missin<br />Thuggin Immortal, got some war stories for ya<br /><br /><em>[Storm]<br />Now look at me - straight Outlaw Immortal<br />Never gave a fuck cause I was nobody's daughter<br />Outlawin from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure <br />cause the murderous tendencies of my mind can't be controlled, nigga<br />So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?<br />Would ya try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla<br />When I got cha on kay-nine-fourths<br />Prayin to God as your life goes back and forth<br />We tradin war stories<br /><br /><em>[Chorus (repeats through to end, getting softer)]<br /><br /><em>['Pac talking]<br />War stories nigga; hahaha, what players do<br />Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz<br />Motherfuckin Tupac a.k.a. Makaveli<br />Can you feel me? Just so you know, it's on Death Row<br />My niggaz love that shit<br />Dramacydal in this motherfucker, heheheh<br />Yea nigga! Shout out to my niggaz Fatal and Felony<br />C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?<br />You know what time it is<br />