Bloody War lyrics

Artist  : David Banner 
Song : Bloody War



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 (David Banner talking)

I wish I had my pistol.

Miggas, think the south is a fad nigga.

I went back and picked up my nigga B.G. 

We gon crank this mug.

Soutside motherfucker!!!!



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Bloody War! Bloody, bloody war!

What you think these bullets and all these guns
made for? (made for)

Bloody War! Bloody, bloody war! (war)

What you think these bullets and all these guns
made for?

(B.G.)

They made to bust with em (bust wit em,) they
made to bang with em (bang with em,)

If you trippin, they made to knock out your
brains with em.

They made to bust with em (bust wit em,) they
made to bang with em (bang with em,)

If you trippin, they made to knock out your
brains with em.



Verse 1

(David Banner)

I'm hittin you bitches,

With choppas, running from helicopters and duckin
the feds,

thirsting for blood, ready for war, I'm wanting
you dead.

I want that nigga to come that shit, so I can get
it back and go beat that bitch.

Teach that snitch, about that south; the place
where we woulda putta bullet in your mouth.

Take your doe, take your cash, and let the grim
reaper come and take your ass,

Imma slow it down cause I'm goin to fast, Imma
slow it down to fast.

This the last time that I'm gonna remind you
niggas, Imma cock back and put a hot dime in you
niggas.

That's ten shots, ten pops from a fucking glock,
I wanted peace, but now my piece is clearing out
the block.

Knock, Knock. Who is it?  Bitch, call me David
Ban.

The man with a plan to put your ass in some
land.

Bitch!!!



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Verse 2

(B.G.)

Nigga, where I'm from,

All we do is kill and hustle,

If you come slippin without that pistol, you in
trouble.

I'd insult niggas, on a block that got they're
stash took,

The niggas who took it turned around and got his
ass busted.

I'm out here, half the time I dont sleep.

How Imma sleep when I'm in the streets and I got
beef.

On my block it's war; we live like we in
Pakistan,

I got the mac in my pants, and I got crack in my
hands.

I give it how you want it; I take it how it
come.

They say you live by the gun, and you die by the
gun

I been a little soldier; I been a little
beast.

I'm even wilder, I got Soldier Slim livin through
me.



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Verse 3

(David Banner)

When I pray, I dont know what to say.

Just beg to the Lord to let me see another
day.

A AK totter, 1st quarter, 50 through *****

Sweat on my palms, bomb ass weedwill keep me
calm.

Strap on my arm, the streets is feeling like
Vietnam,

Murdering Uncle Toms, I'm crunk like I'm Lil'
John

Imma wizard waving a wand, your bodies up in my
palm

If you kill me flex, hit the block and go take
care of my moms nigga.

(B.G.)

My mom ashamed of me, I'm in the game now.

I tell her momma dont trip, it's too late to
change now.

Im on the block with it, I'm in the club with
it.

Wherever you catch me at I'm ready to bust with
it.



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