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DJ Clue
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War [Edited]
Lyricist:Scott Storch
Yeah, DJ Clue, Desert Storm New Nas, it's called War
Squinted-eye gangsta, live in a skyscraper Platinum Patron drinker, stackin' that grown paper God pushed me out His *** The Devil swallowed me up, I burnt a hole in his guts
Fell down into a Louis Vuitton truck with stash boxes And *** in it sayin' blast Nas *** Drove down harm's way, puffin' that bombay QB thug tattoo on my arm say
Names of my fam, so I'ma read you a scripture And commandments to get you richer Bandannas, hammers, MAC's and nina's Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com With the mismatched Pumas like Shan in Queensbridge
All white shell toes, that's that Queens thing Brightland, ice wine, call that weed sling Know where G slang And the *** with bomb *** that slurp on me and my comrades
Got a new contract, come on, black *** y'all just gettin' up on, I'm beyond that No time for crumbs, I really don't see them They just started livin', just started havin' threesomes
Just started havin' girls who like them That's why I got married 'cause my world ain't like them So why they keep tellin' those stories? ***, y'all square, ***, this is my year, ***
[Incomprehensible] Professional, Pt. 3, you see it DJ Clue, Desert Storm
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