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Welcome 2 Tha Nolia
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Juvenile
Juvenile
Vocals
Barewolf
Barewolf
Keyboards
Turk
Turk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tab Virgil
Tab Virgil
Songwriter
Terius Gray
Terius Gray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Producer

Lyrics

It's World War III where I'ma be with two stars Better tighten up your act, you bout to get loose, fool Move all your valuables 'Cuz them boyz at your throat with them calicos I mean, me myself, I just don't wanna see nobody get hurt Wanna live? Keep your black ass from out of my turf You look like wanna of them boyz That ain't never been fucked over I'm 'bout to change that, send that boy to tha nolia Put a pistol in his face, make em' empty out his pockets If he think we fakin', he gon' know after we cock it And come to the PJ's, if you wanna score something Get my peeps laid 'cuz we make motherfuckers catch the cut quick Might laugh with ya but we ain't to be trusted I tie my solja rag tight around my head man Now I'm gettin' processed with a red band We release with ammunition when our beef is in site Way up in your jurisdiction, bout to turn up the light No vest, no chest wootay, jeopardize your life Now we ain't got to explain it to ya, this for everybody Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up Solja's be camoflaugin' Hittin' blocks realla, they be 'bout ridin' You get chopped realla, at any timin' 'Cuz in that nolia, they play tha game raw No more beats closin' shop when the beef start Ah, ah, I don't think you're ready for these niggaz LDTC-6 coated wild willas Head bustas and wig spltitas where I'm from Choppas max, with red dots in the drum Playinin' it raw with dope That's how we play it, duckin' Chris, flat top & big red Wootay ain't nothin' nice Spin corners in broad light, can't move stiff like ice Get killed if the price on yo face Me and Juve burn with case, from the scene with fled Take hits like black and moe did back in the dayz At night in tha nolia, niggaz be in tha hallwayz We release with ammunition when our beef is in site Way up in your jurisdiction bout to turn up the light No vest, no chest wootay jeopardize your life Now we ain't gotta explain to ya, this for everybody Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up Nigga done flashed up, I had to deal with the bitch Catch em' down bad and put some steel on tha bitch Let em' know this young nigga, ain't to be fucked wit Two time, I'm comin' through, one time you gettin' ya wig split When I release, aimin' straight for your top Non stop hollin' purse nigga, you gon' drop Tha magnolia chest opena', glock toatera', block soakera' Down for a murdera' In tha rover, choppin' ya down Put your sets up nigga, represent that uptown Fuckin' wit theze real boyz, I'ma kill ya You don't want me hot at you, you know I'ma gorilla I've been trained to get way low in the mud Molded on tha streets and used to runnin' wit thugs Nigga you fuck wit Turk, you gotta fuck wit me what Where is you gonna be when them boks in tha mud (Reeboks) Don't make me come down there and show one of you bitches Don't make me come down there and blow one of you bitches We release with ammunition when our beef is in site Way up in your jurisdiction, bout to turn up the light No vest, no chest wootay, jeopardize your life Now we ain't got to explain it to ya, this for everybody Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up But throw ya side up nigga, throw ya side up But throw ya ward up, nigga throw ya ward up We release with ammunition when our beef is in site Way up in your jurisdiction, bout to turn up the light No vest, no chest wootay, jeopardize your life Now we ain't got to explain it to ya, this for everybody Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up Throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up But throw ya sets up nigga, throw ya sets up We release wit ammunition, we release wit ammunition When our beef is in site when our beef is in site We release wit ammunition when our beef is in site We release wit ammunition when our beef is in site When our beef is in site
Writer(s): Terius Gray, Byron O. Thomas, Christopher Noel Dorsey, Bullet Proof Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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