War Gamez (Acapella)

Lyrics
Heyyyyyyy, huh How many broke-down rappers got some shit to say? I sit and strategize, in due time, them bitches pay Plus all day, I puff weed till my eyes bleed red Undercover tactics, leave my enemies dead Check this, I know you niggas got no love for me But how the fuck your whole clique turn to thugs, homie? Like misdemeanors, it's a small thang You niggas ain't ready for war, let my balls hang Bust it, I took apart your whole crew, lack heart, I ain't concerned I bust at Bad Boy, Mobb Deep and murder The Firm When you scream "Fake thugs," who the fuck you mean? Get more cream than all of y'all, nigga, fuck yo' team Now Dre want to switch sides, tricks hide in war Last year, I'd shed tears, but I don't cry no more Plus Jay-Z tried to play me, won't last long Go ask King Sun how it feel to have your ass gone Listen Doo-Wop, don't get your shit knocked, you can't win Tell 'em all to let the games begin, we havin' war games
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Credits
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- 2Pac