Song Lyrics Sauce Money - Love War    [Lyrics & Song Text Archive] lyrics archive>> S>> Sauce Money Singer Lyrics [Sauce Money other resources]>> Love War Song Lyrics Author/Artist/Singer: Sauce Money Music Title/Track: Love War Theme ID: 5727 Album: N/A [ VERSE 1 ] I heard a rumor in the street, muthafucka was gifted Up and comin nigga, might need to get with One cat from BK, put him on your hitlist Sauce Money, fat nigga rip shit Heard him on a Clue? tape, loved the way he kicked it All of a sudden mad labels on his dick But muthafuckas who bit it but couldn't fight it forget it Couldn't write it or spit it cause they couldn't fuck with it Then the Puff shit happened, the whole shit shifted Tribute to Biggie, God bless your spirit Made a mark, now we need a place for the nigga Marcy, son - faced off with Jigga Now he only spittin for cars that's kitted Convicted felons and muthafuckas acquitted Never for foul snitches, but those who style riches Ghetto crack sellin pros and buckwild bitches First thing they wanna know: what's fuckin with this shit? Jay-Z told em, look how many he sold em '99's my time to shine and control em Spread ones with sons, guns, I still hold em Fuck the law, this is what's in store When the album drop, we gon' rush the floor I tell em hit it, every song, come on, we all spit it Get on with it, with all my niggas screamin, "We did it" [ CHORUS ] Love and war, thugs and whores Nickel-plated nines, three-pound-sevens and four-fours We about to flow, blow, stack dough On the low, forever shine, niggas better know [ VERSE 2 ] They call me money-earner, received more blows than Tina Turner Like the top of the stove Sauce keep a burner Release somethin that'll heat your sternum Flow the sickest, take a AIDS patient a whole week to learn em So precise, got beef with surgeons Feel naked without profanity, every sentence keep a curse in Nothin is bound to touchin my sound The consensus in the street: he ain't fuckin around Got a lot of shit to pop, two things when it drop: Muthafuckas gonna cop and niggas will get shot But this is just for the record, though Niggas will get naked slow If your heat cocked, check it, yo No shit, squeeze till your hammer go click Fuck these lame-brawl MC's, they all blow dick I'm the capital S-a-u-c-e Better clap at the best way when you see me Nigga [ CHORUS ] Related Lyrics Random lyrics: Pre Game, Z Pre Game, Among The Colors, Away From Here, Blue, Green, Gun Metal Grey, She Was Cruel, Thursday Morning, Action, Action (Remix), Ay, Ay, Ay, Bag Da Biscuit, Bag Da Biscuit (Aint Nuttin But A...), Bag Da Biscuit (Aint Nuttin But A...), Bag Da Biscuit Basement Mix, Body Language, California, Cant Touch Us, Cant Touch Us, Check For Me, Comin Up, Comin Up, Da Proffesional, Father Time, Father Time Remix, Fine Line, Fineline, Hate Runs Deep, Innovations, Kalifornia, Keep it Movin, Keep it Movin Edit, Kill Or Be Killed, Money or Love Edit, Ps and Qs, Play Dis 99 Sox Remix, Play Dis remix, Rollin, Rollin, Something 4 Da Streets, Suga Daddy, The Professional, Ultimate Rush, Vietnam, WKYA, Body Language, Play Dis (Remix), Ultimate Rush, Hate Runs Deep, Other Sauce Money song Lyrics Against the grain Lyrics Do You See Lyrics Face Off 2000 Lyrics For My Hustlaz Lyrics Intruder Alert Lyrics Middle Finger U Lyrics Orientation Radio Edit Lyrics Pre Game Lyrics Pre-Game Lyrics Say Unkle Lyrics ...Show All Other Artists Sauce Money f Jay Lyrics Saucer Lyrics Saukrates Lyrics Saukrates F/ Choclair Lyrics Saukrates F/ Common Sense Lyrics Saukrates F/ Heltah Skeltah Lyrics Saukrates F/ Marvel Lyrics Saukrates F/ Masta Ase, O.C. Lyrics Saukrates F/ Pharoahe Monch Lyrics Saukrates F/ Xzibit Lyrics All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners and are strictly for educational purposes only. lyricstrue.net Copyright © 2005-2007 All Rights Reserved., , Privacy policy