bitch It's a World War Three nigga, fuckin' wit Gotti boy I'm bout to separate yo soul from yo body boy I got that chopper boy, coming through yo block
Traduction: Yo Gotti. World War III.
red but da beat bop my head Hit the streets for relief, I bumped into the Feds, I got kidnapped they took me to D.C., Have me working underground building missiles for World War III
stiff Probably thick, son I solved 'em Pulled him in my world then evolved him to chaos Walk the beat like, around the way cops the average pitstop QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti
stiff Probably thick, son I solved 'em Pulled him in my world then evolved him to chaos Walk the beat like, around the way cops the average pitstop QBCity Godfather part III, Gotti
world then evolved him to chaos Walk the beat like, around the way cops the average pitstop QBCity GodFather Part III, Gotti Gambino And Ty Nitty, Scarface rest in peace Chorus [Prodigy] Yo
but da beat bop my head Hit the streets for relief, I bumped into the Feds, I got kidnapped they took me to D.C., Have me working underground building missiles for World War III
methods Thinkin' backwards like dyslexics I plan my attack while you're makin' records 'cause rap's my fuckin' world, bee and if I lose you're soon to see World War III
[Juvenile] It's world war III where I'ma be with 2 stars better tighten up your act, you bout to get loose, fool Move all your valuables, cuz them boyz
hearses To a big Churches, to big sermons After I stick verses in your head like pins Bow, bitch! Worship! Approach me; I'll bring on World War III in
make them steal planes crash ships sink every poison gets sweet every enemy see feel the nuclear nigga heat may I propose a toast its coming close to World War III
I'm Chuck All Stars, chronic sack, skull hat, Nissan truck Not to give a fuck, Kurupt 86 gang bang, World War III Thunder Dome, Crenshaw, Chemical Ali
