* first two verses are off b.g.âs "niggaz ân trouble"
Yeah, spinning been on these niggas.
Itâs world war.
Yeah, I send this out to my nigga.
Wherever you are.
We still ainât nothin but some niggas in trouble, ya heard me?
Feel it, uh, yeah.
Itâs world war nigga.
Itâs like a deadly game.
And me and my niggas in it to win it, ya heard me?
World war nigga.
Check it.
Feel the wrath of a soulja, the crescent city jesus
I pack a tre deuce, got a army bout the size of babe ruth
To hit em, rugged even if itâs unplugged for thug lifers
We be the niggas leavinâ slugs in ya crime cipher
We got the town locked
With underground stock around clock workers to serve us
Responsible for many murders
We left your town with all the gold pieces
Shoot the sheriff to assure my familyâs convict releases
Pay the witnesses to hold they breath,
Non cooperation is only death, and no this ainât a phony tec
Iâm in a limo full of blow niggas
But Iâm never high cause a leader gotta be up on his toes nigga
A trail of cops is followinâ we start to swallowinâ the evidentials
Keep supplierâs name confidential
The crooked cops started buckinâ at us
I made a turn to a dead end, but froze cuz the cops had us
I grab the tec and started buckinâ back
Cuz Iâd rather take half the force out before they pump a slug in mac
The head shot took me under
I fell on my back, the last scene is his pale face and badge number
Itâs like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
Itâs like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
T-shirts and white caprices, my daddy used to call him johnny
I never thought them snake muthafuckas would be behind me
They took a shot nearly blind me
My eyes rolled like a zombie, my life started seeminâ timely
I canât believe it, officer friendly, he put a slug in lilâ mckinley
Iâll be a memory, shit I ainât havinâ it
Fightinâ for my life, the reapers grabbinâ it
Just enough strength to pull the trigga once more
I hit his cabbage and he dropped like the value jet
I heard a nigga say he wasnât dead yet, they should have never said that
My life came back, like some supernatural shit
I stood up, and took the bullets they was hittinâ me with
Grab the dead cocked glock out the holster
Pointed at the rest of them and said muthafuckers Iâm a soulja
You canât kill me, they said weâll see
I said nigga feel me, and hit em with the nine milli, ya heard me
I took my vest off, and threw it on the pavement
You never see the macâs assassination
You motherfuckers.
And thatâs how it is in 99.
Itâs just world war against these motherfucking cops.
Feel it.
Itâs like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
Itâs like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
Itâs the year twenty hundred, the devilâs still running
Money is done with, we only sold get your gun shit
You either ballin or you starvin, tombstones in the mystic coffin
On top of that we living in new orleans
Yet Iâm trying to make something shake
The only thing between me and my cake is fake jake
But it get trifer
If I escape then itâs cool but if not,
Looking at a lifer, thatâs hard to cipher
Cause I ainât trying to hear put no chip in my wrist
Iâd rather drink shit and eat piss, itâs that serious
So get the phone, call my nigga joe
Pray for me fore I go, running up in the store
Should I die following my big collection of dough
Tell my niggas that I didnât die poor you know
Old sucka john ass copper, trailing me in the helicopter
I cocked back, went to busting at the chopper
It must have been my niggas blessing, cause I got away without requesting
But thugs never learn their lesson
Iâm strictly into banks, fuck blacks, they ainât got shit
Iâm running with an ex cop and an ex locksmith nigga
Itâs like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
Itâs like a deadly game of cops and robbers
The niggas who unload first be the survivors
The rest is dead on arrival, keep your heaters off safety
I never let you crook cops erase me, cops and robbers
Yâall know.