300 Brolic
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300 Brolic
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This is where we fight
this is where they die
on the shields boys
[Fat Joe talking]
Coca. I'm in the greatest shape of my life! 300 Brolic nigga. Who wanna fight? (Who who who who) Who wanna fuck around with the don right now, nigga? (Who who who who who)
Just when you thought it was
safe to turn the corner I
had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone
who you think you kidding dude
i will just get rid of you
leave you in that critical it's
joey crack the don
You don't even know me
got hundred homies and bogies
with chromies and run up on me
blow your brains on your mom
i am a professional
i will cut your testicles
stuff em in your mouth where them lil shits belong
[Singing]:
We want war
we love war
we need war
we want war
Just when you thought it was
safe to turn the corner I
had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone
Just when you thought it was
safe to turn the corner I
had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone
crack man, crack man
playin with the gat then
hear that? brat ta tat ta tat ta like the song
taurus, raging bull about the size of my arm
see the size of the charm make your wife leave your arm
that's right, i fight, i done been in brawls
i done did some things that made some killers shit they drawers
i done be on boats in Columbia shippin raw and
i done ripped up plenty of stages with Biggie Smalls
Oh shit, wait a minute, I done did it all
poor righteous teacher i'm featured on final car
I salamaleikum em and, yes yes y'all
and Pun already told you that we ready for war
crack playing, hit mayne, blood stains on the wall
shit mayne, his brains, your remains on the floor
i am a professional
i will cut your testicles
stuff em in your mouth where them lil shits belong
[Singing]:
We want war
we love war
we need war
we want war
Just when you thought it was
safe to turn the corner I
had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone
Just when you thought it was
safe to turn the corner I
had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone
[Singing]:
We want war
we love war
we need war
we want war
Just when you thought it was
safe to turn the corner I
had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone
Just when you thought it was
safe to turn the corner I
had to run up on him like blat! now he's gone
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