Sauce Money - Love War LYRICS

[ 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 ]