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Welcome 2 The Nolia Lyrics - 400 Degreez - Juvenile

It's World War III where I'mma be with 2 stars 

Better tighten up your act, you bout to get loose, fool 

Move all your valuables, cause 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 cause 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 bag 

 

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 whodie, 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 

 

Soulja's be camoflaugin' 

Hitting blocks realla, they be bout ridin 

You get chopped realla, at any timing 

Cause 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 niggas 

LDTC-6 coated wild willas 

Head bustas, and wig splitas where I'm from 

Choppas max, with red dots in the drum 

Playing it rawer than dope 

That's how we play it, ducking 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 & Juve burn with case 

From the scene we fled 

Take hits like black & moe did back in the dayz 

At night in tha nolia, niggas 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 whodie, 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 

 

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 timer coming through, one time you gettin ya wig split 

When I release, aiming straight for your top 

Non stop hollin' purse nigga, you gon drop 

The 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 these real boyz, I'mma kill ya 

You don't want me out chea', you know I'mma gorilla 

I've been trained to get way low in the mud 

Molded on tha streets and used to running wit thugs 

Nigga you fuck wit Turk, you gotta fuck wit me what 

Where is you gonna be when them boks in tha mud 

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 whodie, 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 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 whodie, 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 

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