Pete Rock

Pete Rock - Warzone lyrics

(feat. Dead Prez)

[Hook]

Get your drank on

Get your smoke on

Get your dance on, skin tight pants on

Get your party on

Get your holla on

Doogie-dance, lil' mama, get your party on

Get your groove on

Get your yak on

If you game tight, playa, get your mack on

Get your thug on

Get your buzz on

But don't forget we livin in a warzone

[Verse 1]

Bouncers actin like cops in the club

Mothefuck around and get dropped in the club

They don't play enough 2Pac in the club

The industry done made too pop in the club

That nigga don't need no mink in the club

15 Dollas for a drink in the club?

Got it like a fuckin precinct in the club

What do these motherfuckers think in the club

Come on!

[Bridge]

Whole lotta ass in the club

Ballaz spend a lotta cash in the club

Whole lotta dro gettin passed in the club

But them cameras got the zone blasted in the club

I don't even bring ID to the club

why they need to know my goverment name in the club?

I ain't got no paper for a bar in the club

I already got drunk fore I came in the club

Come on!

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Everybody act like thugs in the club

They get drug in the club

Blowed like Shyne in the club

Lost they mind in the club

Puffin off like thugs in the club

Spendin up yo whole paycheck in the club

Dont get no respect in the club

Niggaz sell dro in the club

But we can't blow in the club

Thats why I don't go in the club

[Hook & Bridge]

[Verse 3]

Forget about the world outside in the club

You can run but you can't hide in the club

Dance to the goverment lies in the club

F**k that, party all night in the club

Still dames got no rights in the club

Party by the disco lights in the club

We spend a lotta cash in the club

But we don't got it on smash in the club

Cause (Come on)

[Hook]

[Verse 4]

Everybody's girlfriend's eating in the club

Everybody's boyfriend's eating in the club

Niggaz got a shank in a boot in the club, (?)

Ready to cut a secret ID from the hands in the club, (?)

Like what is corrupt in the club

Niggaz buy weed in the club

Crackers buy coke in the club

Get high in the club

Then die in the club

But they gotta bring identify in the club

[Verse 5]

If you see me in the club

Give a pound and a hug

Show love

Im just another thug in the club

But you can't rub me the wrong way

We can get it one, sho nuff, in the club

We can take it out in the club

Whats it all about, nigga what?

Why the fuck I came in the club

Get fucked up in the club

Loose a lot of blood in the club

Why the fuck I came in the club?

[Hook]

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