2Pac & Outlawz – Secretz of War Lyrics

2Pac & Outlawz – Secretz of War Lyrics
Secretz of War
2Pac & Outlawz
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    "Secretz of War." - 2Pac & Outlawz

    Album: Resurrection (Music From and Inspired By the Motion Picture)
    Track No: 05
    You either ride wit' us or collide wit' us
    It's as simple as that for me and my niggas
    You either ride wit' us or collide wit' us
    It's as simple as that for me and my niggas

    War time,(war time) it's either yours or mine
    Outlawz be on the grind and a mission to shine
    And ride on 'em, leave 'em stuck and fucked from the gate
    Set it straight, regulate, with a bomb I'm about to detonate
    Boom! Hesitate? Aww, now you know what
    Ya'll niggas were here to go if you know it was good for ya
    Bunch of toy soldiers all dressed in fatigue
    But I'm E.D.I. Amin on a mission to make 'em bleed
    Nigga what? Nigga who? It was cool? And at you?
    What the fuck is you gonna 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 slippin', 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 yours
    We'll bring these motherfuckers war

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

    As I approach the scene
    From smokin' green got my eyes closed
    Niggas so cold on my foes, I make 'em die froze
    Watch me make 'em bleed, makin' G's, Lord, help me with it
    Got me paintin' pictures of a meal ticket, help me get it
    See me and pray for options, but the pressures nonstop
    Niggas get the pistol poppin' and watch his body drop
    I'm a lethal threat, watch me hit your set, flash on
    Blast on them bitch-made niggas with 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
    Niggas pass the clip and watch me bring 'em to the floor
    Got some shit that they ain't ready for(what you got?)I got the secrets of war

    You either ride wit' us or collide wit' us
    See it's as simple as that for me and my niggas
    You either ride wit' us or collide wit' us
    Look it's as simple as that for me and my niggas

    We do this thug life shit, like four, five, six, stick 'em
    Down with no rounds left up in the pound when the sounds
    Squeeze the lead off, I blow his motherfuckin' head off
    Signal war to other outlaws to get this shit set off
    Yaki Kadafi, it ain't a cop here to stop me
    These streets is black hockey and raw, we get sloppy

    Put a pamper on your silly ass prestyle grammar, locked in the slammer, while I'm laid cocked back like a hammer
    Ya'll newly weds that in honey moons, times 'bout up, y'all
    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 gon' do?

    You either ride wit' us or collide wit' us
    See it's as simple as that for me and my niggas
    You either ride wit' us or collide wit' us
    Look it's as simple as that for me and my niggas

    Check the murder rate percentage, niggas 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 with it
    Don't make no difference here with the 25-to-life sentence
    We already doin' life on the streets
    Like Al G., niggas be heated when they walkin' the beat

    This shit is flaky, makin' backs shaky, niggas 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' niggas like Rodney
    Turn a killer like Kadafi, and a nuke stream to stop me

    You either ride wit' us or collide wit' us
    See it's as simple as that for me and my niggas
    You either ride wit' us or collide wit' us
    Look it's as simple as that for me and my niggas

    You either ride wit' us or collide wit' us
    Man it's as simple as that for me and my niggas
    You either ride wit' us or collide wit' us
    See it's as simple as that for me and my niggas

    (Bring it on), and all you lil' young ass soldiers
    You play this shit back about 15 times (talk about it)
    You'll have enough game to roll up in a club or something (e'ry body tough)
    Teach these bitches a lil' somethin' You know what I mean?
    Secrets of muthafuckin' war

    Writer(s): Napoleon, 2Pac, E.D.I, Johnny Jackson, Yafeu Fula, Hussein Fatal & Young Noble.

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