Lirik Lagu War Wounds - Master P
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[Master P]
Every soldier got a story to tell
[Fiend]
I done been through it allDon't ask the way I shoot cuz I done shot (uggh)Put a tank on my blockFiend gone get the scene hotGreens and rocksBurnin' fleshHave you ever smelled nigga?Been tapped up, ready to die from mail niggasStraight goin' to hellBut livin' the dirty, dirtyHavin' yah mama worryThat (?)Tired of being blast at, but didn't cast thatI done asked for my life, and right there was laughed atBut when I backtracked, (?)Blast backTold 'em to cast that, take these rounds and add thatBut fact is you don't fuckin' choose yo' warsOr be like me muthafucka and do it with two guns
[Chorus--Master P x3]
Check my war wounds (uggggh)My war wounds (ugggh)Every soldier got a story to tell
[Master P]
My adversarys get poppedGot me runnin' from copsThe ghetto life be a dimeGot me carryin' two glocksMy enemies is badChop limes of grassDrive-bys and ragsAnd representin' red and blue flagsSee I got fools from the ghettoLike my cousin' Jimmy wear permanent metalsMy evidence is satus with hoesBloody PolosPullin' in car do'sAnd cut up Jabos
[Chorus--Master P x2]
[Silkk the Shocker]
I'm down tah blast for my homiesAnd cash for my homiesEven if I'm old G I'll be down to ride and dieIf the hood call meThat's why I be hustin' every dayCould you imagine me with no stash?Like a bank with no cashTryna' drive a car with no gasAnd fuck one day with no tag?Shotgun with no classWindow with no glassOr all you girls with no assSee I'm a risky riderCaliope crawlerA Down South HustlaPlus a head buster from New OrleansSee I gotta be a paid niggaA made niggaBe the nigga to bust yo' shitAnd the
Every soldier got a story to tell
[Fiend]
I done been through it allDon't ask the way I shoot cuz I done shot (uggh)Put a tank on my blockFiend gone get the scene hotGreens and rocksBurnin' fleshHave you ever smelled nigga?Been tapped up, ready to die from mail niggasStraight goin' to hellBut livin' the dirty, dirtyHavin' yah mama worryThat (?)Tired of being blast at, but didn't cast thatI done asked for my life, and right there was laughed atBut when I backtracked, (?)Blast backTold 'em to cast that, take these rounds and add thatBut fact is you don't fuckin' choose yo' warsOr be like me muthafucka and do it with two guns
[Chorus--Master P x3]
Check my war wounds (uggggh)My war wounds (ugggh)Every soldier got a story to tell
[Master P]
My adversarys get poppedGot me runnin' from copsThe ghetto life be a dimeGot me carryin' two glocksMy enemies is badChop limes of grassDrive-bys and ragsAnd representin' red and blue flagsSee I got fools from the ghettoLike my cousin' Jimmy wear permanent metalsMy evidence is satus with hoesBloody PolosPullin' in car do'sAnd cut up Jabos
[Chorus--Master P x2]
[Silkk the Shocker]
I'm down tah blast for my homiesAnd cash for my homiesEven if I'm old G I'll be down to ride and dieIf the hood call meThat's why I be hustin' every dayCould you imagine me with no stash?Like a bank with no cashTryna' drive a car with no gasAnd fuck one day with no tag?Shotgun with no classWindow with no glassOr all you girls with no assSee I'm a risky riderCaliope crawlerA Down South HustlaPlus a head buster from New OrleansSee I gotta be a paid niggaA made niggaBe the nigga to bust yo' shitAnd the
