"Welcome 2 Tha Nolia" lyrics
(feat. Turk)
[Juvenile:]
It's World War III where I'ma be with two stars
Better tighten up your act, you 'bout to get loose, fool
Move all your valuables, 'cause them boys at your throat with them calicoes
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 boys that ain't never been fucked over
I'm 'bout to change that, send that boy to the Nolia
Put a pistol in his face, make 'em empty out his pockets
If he think we faking, he gon' know after we cock it
And come to the CJs, if you wanna score something
Get my peeps laid 'cause we make motherfuckers catch the cut quick
Might laugh with you but we ain't to be trusted
I tie my solja rag tight around my head man
Now I'm getting processed with a red band
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 you, this for everybody
Throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
Throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
[Turk:]
Solja's be camouflaging
Hitting blocks realla, they be 'bout riding
You get chopped realla, at any timing
'Cause in that Nolia they play the game raw
No more beats closing shop when the beef start
Ah, ah, I don't think you're ready for these niggas
LDTC-6 coated wild willas
Head busters, and wig splitters where I'm from
Choppers max, with red dots in the drum
Playing it rawer than dope
That's how we play it, ducking Chris, flat top and big red
Wootay ain't nothing nice
Spin corners in broad light, can't move stiff like ice
Get killed if the price on yo face, me and Juve burn with Ks, from the scene
With fled
Take hits like black and moe did back in the days
At night in the nolia, niggas be in the hallways
[Juvenile:]
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 your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
Throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
[Turk:]
Nigga done flashed up, I had to deal with the bitch
Catch 'em down bad, and put some steel on the bitch
Let 'em know this young nigga, ain't to be fucked with
Two timer coming through, one time you getting ya wig split
When I release, aiming straight for your top
Non stop hallow points nigga, you gon' drop
The Magnolia chest opener, Glock toater, block soakera
Down for a murderer
In the rover, chopping you down, put your sets up nigga
Represent that uptown
[Juvenile:]
Fucking with these real boys, I'mma kill you
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 the streets and used to running with thugs
Nigga you fuck with Turk, you gotta fuck with me what
Where is you gonna be when them boks in the 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
But throw your side up nigga, throw your side up
But throw your ward up, nigga throw your 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 you, this for everybody
Throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
Throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
We release with ammunition... we release with ammunition
When our beef is in site... when our beef is in site...
We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
When our beef is in site...
It's World War III where I'ma be with two stars
Better tighten up your act, you 'bout to get loose, fool
Move all your valuables, 'cause them boys at your throat with them calicoes
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 boys that ain't never been fucked over
I'm 'bout to change that, send that boy to the Nolia
Put a pistol in his face, make 'em empty out his pockets
If he think we faking, he gon' know after we cock it
And come to the CJs, if you wanna score something
Get my peeps laid 'cause we make motherfuckers catch the cut quick
Might laugh with you but we ain't to be trusted
I tie my solja rag tight around my head man
Now I'm getting processed with a red band
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 you, this for everybody
Throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
Throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
[Turk:]
Solja's be camouflaging
Hitting blocks realla, they be 'bout riding
You get chopped realla, at any timing
'Cause in that Nolia they play the game raw
No more beats closing shop when the beef start
Ah, ah, I don't think you're ready for these niggas
LDTC-6 coated wild willas
Head busters, and wig splitters where I'm from
Choppers max, with red dots in the drum
Playing it rawer than dope
That's how we play it, ducking Chris, flat top and big red
Wootay ain't nothing nice
Spin corners in broad light, can't move stiff like ice
Get killed if the price on yo face, me and Juve burn with Ks, from the scene
With fled
Take hits like black and moe did back in the days
At night in the nolia, niggas be in the hallways
[Juvenile:]
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 your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
Throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
[Turk:]
Nigga done flashed up, I had to deal with the bitch
Catch 'em down bad, and put some steel on the bitch
Let 'em know this young nigga, ain't to be fucked with
Two timer coming through, one time you getting ya wig split
When I release, aiming straight for your top
Non stop hallow points nigga, you gon' drop
The Magnolia chest opener, Glock toater, block soakera
Down for a murderer
In the rover, chopping you down, put your sets up nigga
Represent that uptown
[Juvenile:]
Fucking with these real boys, I'mma kill you
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 the streets and used to running with thugs
Nigga you fuck with Turk, you gotta fuck with me what
Where is you gonna be when them boks in the 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
But throw your side up nigga, throw your side up
But throw your ward up, nigga throw your 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 you, this for everybody
Throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
Throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
But throw your sets up nigga, throw your sets up
We release with ammunition... we release with ammunition
When our beef is in site... when our beef is in site...
We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
We release with ammunition when our beef is in site
When our beef is in site...
