Gatz Up lyrics

Artist  : Outlawz 
Song : Gatz Up



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  War
Gats up
War
Gats up
1, 2, 3, march
War
Gats up
War
Gats up
1, 2, 3, march
(Now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(Now march)
Outlaw, Outlaw
We ready for
(Now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(Now march, march, march, march)
Outlaw, Outlaw
Ready for war

[ EDI ]
Now what the f**k is a soldier? Some of y'all
don't know
Yellin it in your raps but you ain't ready for
war
Me and my team trained to bring pain when they
come for us
The scene change, you bleed, mang, when you try
to cross us
Huh, let it be known that when we come we let it
be shown
Real soldiers ride till they gone, come on
Now Makaveli be the general (all hail)
And for them niggas who wanna test (you gon'
fail)
Yeah, give em hell, nothin but hell when we first
come
Claim to survive many battles but this is the
worst one
First one bust, the rest bust next
And when we 'bout to drop it's more pleasure than
rough sex
Huh, must collect from all these fakin
muthaf**kas
It's Nineteen-ninety-grind and we gon' break you
muthaf**kas
Huh, all gats up, small ones to the big ones
When aimin at these haters make sure you f**kin
hit one
Huh, keep bangin until the mission gets done
Makaveli lives on, don't believe, listen

(Now march)
War
Gats up
War
Gats up
1, 2, 3, march
War
Gats up
War
Gats up
1, 2, 3, march
(Now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(Now march)
Outlaw, Outlaw
We ready for
(Now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(Now march, march, march, march)
Outlaw, Outlaw
Ready for war

[ Young Noble ]
O-u-t-law, who the f**k want work?
Us against y'all, who the f**k gettin hurt?
Know we the holiest, sick of the phoniness, you
bony bit*h
Soldier sh*t till it's over with, you can count
on this
March to this, start sh*t to this
Show your heart to this, spark, blizz to this
Muthaf**kas ain't fit to go miles with us
Young niggas love the Outlawz, yo child with us
Ain't f**kin up, even though we hate this world
Young niggas rise up, we can take this world
Back, cause it belong to us, stay black
 
And all the other minorities that's under attack
f**k the government, cause they don't give a f**k
about rap
They sellin the most crack in my hood, in fact
They want us coked up, doped up, drunk as f**k
So we won't have no clue what's goin on around us
Get down with us, if you remember all the lynchin
Muthaf**k the cops, includin Sean Nixon
We schoolin y'all, listen, my word is bond
One love to Geronimo, the war's still on

(Now march)
War
Gats up
War
Gats up
1, 2, 3, march
War
Gats up
War
Gats up
1, 2, 3, march
(Now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(Now march)
Outlaw, Outlaw
We ready for
(Now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(Now march, march, march, march)
Outlaw, Outlaw
We ready for war

[ Napoleon ]
Nigga, it's doomsay, me and my AK
Got a chest full of hate, we finna bomb on the
fake
Sip through the cracks of your hallway, march to
your house
You or your wife about to witness what the church
talk about
Put up your squad like in Vietnam, all demons
come out
You need to stay yo as* in the f**kin house when
the freaks come out
The game ain't changed, you did, nigga, you ain't
real with this
Pac told us some sh*t that'll make these young
niggas kill to this
You can pop them pills to this if that's gon'
release yo stress
The last nigga that f**ked with us, he seen Pac
in his rest
You tryin to argue with death, nigga, you know
you in the wrong
f**kin with me, I know your mama live, nigga, get
gone
You face the strength of the strong, my nigga EDI
said clear
You either ride or collide with these niggas over
here
So drop dead, you been dead when you was runnin
yo mouth
Rap-A-Lot done brung them Outlawz to ride down
south
So come on

[ repeated 3X: ]
War
Gats up
War
Gats up
1, 2, 3, march
War
Gats up
War
Gats up
1, 2, 3, march
(Now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(Now march)
Outlaw, Outlaw
We ready for
(Now march)
1, 2, 3, 4
(Now march, march, march, march)
Outlaw, Outlaw
We ready for war