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You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz
You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz

War Time
War Time, it's either yourz or mine
Outlawz be on a grind, and a mission to shine
And ride on em', leave em' stuck and fucked from the gate
Set it straight, regulate
Wit' a bomb I'm about to detonate (Boom!)
Hesitate, aww, now you know what
Ya'll niggaz were here to go
If you know it was good for ya
Buncha toy souljahs all dressed in fatigue
But I'm Edi Amin on a mission to make em bleed
Nigga what?, Nigga who?
It was cool? and at you?, what the fuck is gone do?
Barbecue and boo-hoo
Ride or die, get money all at the same time
Split the pie with the homie, ball at the same time
Any nigga splippin', fall at the same time
We all links in the chain, tryin to gain, do time
We all see the sunshine
But when you could do yourz, we'll bring these muthafuckas war

You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz

As I approach the scene, from smokin' green
Got my eyes closed, niggaz so cold on my foes
I make em' die froze
Watch me make em' bleed, make em' G's
Lord help me wit'it
Got me paintin' pictures of a mil-ticket
Help me get'it
See me and pray for options
But the pressures nonstop
Niggaz get the pistol poppin'
And watch they body drop
I'm a lethal threat, watch me hit your set
Flash on, blast on them bitch-made niggaz wit' my mask on
Do it for profit, plus I'm, lookin for punks to bust on
If you ain't screamin' WestSide, you can get the fuck on
I'm seein' demons hittin' weed
Got me hearin' screamin'
Scared to go to sleep, watch the scene like a dope-fiend
Probably be punished for it, though you can't ignore it
I live the life of a thug nigga, and die for it
Niggaz pass the clip and watch me bring em to the floor
I got some shit that they ain't ready for (What you got?)
I got the Secretz of War

You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz

We do this thug life shit, like 4, 5, 6, dick em'
Down wit' no rounds left up in the pound when the sounds (Here we go)
Squeeze the lead off, I blow his mutha fuckin' head off
Signal all the other outlawz to get this shit set off
Yaki Kadafi, it ain't a cop here to stop me
These streetz is black hockey and raw we get sloppy
Put a pamper on your silly ass prestyle grammar
Locked in the slammer, while I'm layed cocked back like a hammer
Ya'll newly weds that in honey moons, times bout up
Ya'll, that means I leave no trace found with you face, bounce, stuck
Your pig scanners can't come close touch or even hit me
Doin' my dirt, puttin' in work, you see shit, what you gonna do?

You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz

We check the murder rate percentage
Niggaz is finished
Get blood checks from clinics
This thug shit is in us
Flowin' through my system, you a victim
Blunts, I twist em', fuck the whole world
It's us against them
You got some heat? Pull it out
Cock the hammer if you wit' it, don't make
No difference here, with the 25 to life sentence
We already doin' life on the streetz
Like algae, niggaz be heated, when they walkin' the beat
This shit is flaky, makin' backs shaky, niggaz hate me
Scared to face me, knowin' that the Outlawz blaze me
Pull me up on game, put me up on a hustle
Once I suck my money muscle, all the G's got devils
Movin' shit like a dollar, beatin' niggaz like Rodney
Turn a killa like Kadafi, and a nuke stream to stop me

You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us
It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz

Bring it on
And all you lil' young ass souljahs
You play this shit back about fifteen 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
You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us   It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz   You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us   It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz      War Time   War Time, it's either yourz or mine   Outlawz be on a grind, and a mission to shine   And ride on em', leave em' stuck and fucked from the gate   Set it straight, regulate   Wit' a bomb I'm about to detonate (Boom!)   Hesitate, aww, now you know what   Ya'll niggaz were here to go   If you know it was good for ya   Buncha toy souljahs all dressed in fatigue   But I'm Edi Amin on a mission to make em bleed   Nigga what?, Nigga who?   It was cool? and at you?, what the fuck is gone do?   Barbecue and boo-hoo   Ride or die, get money all at the same time   Split the pie with the homie, ball at the same time   Any nigga splippin', fall at the same time   We all links in the chain, tryin to gain, do time   We all see the sunshine   But when you could do yourz, we'll bring these muthafuckas war      You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us   It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz      As I approach the scene, from smokin' green   Got my eyes closed, niggaz so cold on my foes   I make em' die froze   Watch me make em' bleed, make em' G's   Lord help me wit'it   Got me paintin' pictures of a mil-ticket   Help me get'it   See me and pray for options   But the pressures nonstop   Niggaz get the pistol poppin'   And watch they body drop   I'm a lethal threat, watch me hit your set   Flash on, blast on them bitch-made niggaz wit' my mask on   Do it for profit, plus I'm, lookin for punks to bust on   If you ain't screamin' WestSide, you can get the fuck on   I'm seein' demons hittin' weed   Got me hearin' screamin'   Scared to go to sleep, watch the scene like a dope-fiend   Probably be punished for it, though you can't ignore it   I live the life of a thug nigga, and die for it   Niggaz pass the clip and watch me bring em to the floor   I got some shit that they ain't ready for (What you got?)   I got the Secretz of War      You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us   It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz      We do this thug life shit, like 4, 5, 6, dick em'   Down wit' no rounds left up in the pound when the sounds (Here we go)   Squeeze the lead off, I blow his mutha fuckin' head off   Signal all the other outlawz to get this shit set off   Yaki Kadafi, it ain't a cop here to stop me   These streetz is black hockey and raw we get sloppy   Put a pamper on your silly ass prestyle grammar   Locked in the slammer, while I'm layed cocked back like a hammer   Ya'll newly weds that in honey moons, times bout up   Ya'll, that means I leave no trace found with you face, bounce, stuck   Your pig scanners can't come close touch or even hit me   Doin' my dirt, puttin' in work, you see shit, what you gonna do?      You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us   It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz      We check the murder rate percentage   Niggaz is finished   Get blood checks from clinics   This thug shit is in us   Flowin' through my system, you a victim   Blunts, I twist em', fuck the whole world   It's us against them   You got some heat? Pull it out   Cock the hammer if you wit' it, don't make   No difference here, with the 25 to life sentence   We already doin' life on the streetz   Like algae, niggaz be heated, when they walkin' the beat   This shit is flaky, makin' backs shaky, niggaz hate me   Scared to face me, knowin' that the Outlawz blaze me   Pull me up on game, put me up on a hustle   Once I suck my money muscle, all the G's got devils   Movin' shit like a dollar, beatin' niggaz like Rodney   Turn a killa like Kadafi, and a nuke stream to stop me      You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us   It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz      Bring it on   And all you lil' young ass souljahs   You play this shit back about fifteen 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