War

Lyrics

[Intro] Fuck that, they don't really want war (echo) They don't really want war (echo) Fuck that, they don't really want war (echo) [Verse 1] Uh (they don't really want war) (echo) Huh. Uh, this ain't what you wanna to do '07 Mavericks, the way that we run and shoot I'm a cocaine cowboy, everything but the boots Nowadays niggas want everything but truth Copped the whip, come, keep everything but the roof, um John Kennedy in me I got the juice Fake Lee Oswald's thinkin' they John Booth Pull the trigger, I'm already a legend so what's the use? We don't ever hear what you sayin', we want some proof When we come around Scoop Care won't lead us though Tag teamin' bitches like brash on verrue You came to drop ours We came here to drop yous [Hook] Yeah (echo) Fuck that, they don't really want war They don't really want war Fuck that, they don't really want war They don't really want war (echo) Fuck that, they don't really want war Bring it to yuh front door, yeah fuck Fuck that, they don't really want war (echo) Bring it to yuh front door, yeah f- Ay fuck that, they don't really want war We don't tough talk, bring it to your front door Yeah, fuck that, they don't really want war I'm down to ride (echo) We can ride on 'em Fuck that, they don't really want war We don't tough talk, bring it to your front door Yeah, fuck that, they don't really want war I'm down to ride, if you wanna ride, we can ride 'em [Verse 2] Blood stains gettin' mistaken with sangria Long nights, young broke hearts and shed tears Always told myself we'd last for said years Life's weird, just look around, we're still here Say something. Don't give me that damn look Why you playin' games? Let's kick it like Sam Cooke Imma... do my thing. I'm ravin' like Clarence Brooks Papa Doc haters still hangin' at Cranbrook Oh, good lord, that's a private school Never switch up on my team. I won't survive the move I done came a long way. I got a lot to lose I keep the M's on my mind like I'm Majin Buu Shit I like Vegeta better when he Majin too Part good, part evil. Only ride with goons Hair swingin' like uh new black Mötley Crüe Drunk as fuck, stage divin' at the House of Blues [Hook] Yeah, fuck that, they don't really want war They don't really want war Fuck that, they don't really want war They don't really want war (echo) Fuck that, they don't really want war (echo) Bring it to yuh front door, yeah fuck Fuck that, they don't really want war (echo) Bring it to yuh front door, yeah f- Ay fuck that, they don't really want war We don't tough talk, bring it to your front door Yeah, fuck that, they don't really want war I'm down to ride (echo) We can ride on 'em Fuck that, they don't really want war We don't tough talk, bring it to your front door Yeah, fuck that, they don't really want war I'm down to ride, if you wanna ride, we can ride 'em