War Love

Lyrics

[Hook: Lord Infamous] 2x The battlefield is stained with blood Blood flowin' out the dead and the wounded guts The grass is soaking with The dirt is turned to reddish mud Smoke is comin' out the wounds and bodies burnin' up It's War Love! [Verse 1: II Tone] Damn I can't think when my mind is on another level Situation critical, I keep that heavy metal, cuz Everytime I see yo face my evil side be clickin' in Buckin', blastin', come out laughin', no remorse, I'm goin' in I don't understand my nigga I never was yo friend (your friend) All these years done pass my nigga And now it's time to meet yo end (your end) Cause I'm runnin', gunnin' for the money Who else said this shit was funny? Walk up on you slow and put that hot shit in yo tummy See my dreams are kinda strange when I'm fulla cocaine Still down with my click and we reppin' Black Rain I did scope yo pregnant wife and I hold that hoe ass hostage If the money ain't right then I leave her like a sausage Grab the hoe by the neck, go cash for check All my goons got my back with the choppers on deck Run up in yo momma house, put that gun up in her mouth Let her know what about shit (?) [Hook: Lord Infamous] 2x The battlefield is stained with blood Blood flowin' out the dead and the wounded guts The grass is soaking with The dirt is turned to reddish mud Smoke is comin' out the wounds and bodies burnin' up It's War Love! [Verse 2: Koopsta Knicca] ... y'all niggas It's a everyday job not to kill y'all niggas Y'all hatin' on this bitch just to come up Y'all thought: "Lord and Koop, this is fucked up" It's best to just to lay low nigga We buck like that, shoot up the radio niggas Remember black fingernails, dressed in black Upside down cross, but no hoe do your pedicure Chucky doll painted on the trunk of the truck Got (?) in hell like we from vietnam Lick my nuts, suck my dick, (?) chick My guys ran a train on that bitch They smile in my face but these niggas don't like me They wanna be just like me but they don't wanna fight me Like me, I brought the first plaque to the scene Motherfuckers hate me, welcome back, know I mean? [Hook: Lord Infamous] 2x The battlefield is stained with blood Blood flowin' out the dead and the wounded guts The grass is soaking with The dirt is turned to reddish mud Smoke is comin' out the wounds and bodies burnin' up It's War Love! [Verse 3: Lord Infamous] I keep a bag of lines so when I put this nine on niggas minds I can't help it when I write my rhymes I think 'bout niggas dyin' Rippin' out a spine and hittin' lines to occupy my time In my laboratory: Frankenstein, Jekyll and Mr. Hyde I'm no bodybuilder but I'm always tryna pump some iron I rap in my spare time but ain't shit could get in heinous crimes Bitch you best not cross the line, I peel the skin up off yo flesh Chillin' at the coroner, he teachin' me how to dissect Hit you with the syringe, watch you goin' cardiac arrest If I liked you when I fought you off I would not leave a mess More or less, don't test my patience or the hammer hit the pin Do you in and watch it on the news with yo ol' mammy then Rip out teeth and cut off fingers, burn 'em, can't identify Bag and drag and tag the fag and rest in place to petrify (?) petrified I wanna see your insides Watch that goddamn blood, wipe your feet when you come inside [Hook: Lord Infamous] 2x The battlefield is stained with blood Blood flowin' out the dead and the wounded guts The grass is soaking with The dirt is turned to reddish mud Smoke is comin' out the wounds and bodies burnin' up It's War Love!