Training Day movie - W.O.L.V.E.S. lyrics

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Song by Krumbsnatcha f/ M.O.P.<br /><br>

Uh-huh <br>

We wolves baby, we wolves <br>

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[Krumbsnatcha] <br>

A full moon make my blood curl <br>

Got me stuck in opposition in the underworld <br>

Savage beasts, like wolves when we roamin these streets <br>

And work for least, fuck peace, go to war with police <br>

Some call the priest, there's a demon in ya hood schemin <br>

Catch me out the six leanin, with the nine steamin <br>

Ain't that 'cha BM <br>

The sound of the glock sound like rocks in Watts <br>

I point a Ruben at'cha crew and give you somethin to watch <br>

D.T.'s, Feds, and NARCS, exchanging shots <br>

In broad day 'til the first one lay when he pop <br>

And if I pull and you pull, <br>

the one to get to get it worst be the last to burst <br>

ICU status, wih the phattest nurse <br>

Gat holders chuckin them burners, with the fat pollers concealed <br>

But quickly leave a veal through your widow's sheild <br>

Reckless, connected like a Nexus, for your necklace is on <br>

Formin like Photron and bomb <br>

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[Chorus:]<br>

[Children] Y'all police best be ready! <br>

[Snatcha] If your tired of seein niggas gettin beat in the street <br>

[Children] Y'all police best be ready! <br>

[Snatcha] For all my hungry ass thugs that be tryin to eat <br>

[Children] Y'all police best be ready! <br>

[Snatcha] For my people in the ghetto, get up off of your feet <br>

And let the wolves out! (Unh) <br>

And let the wolves out! (What!) <br>

And let the wolves out! (Unh) <br>

Let the wolves out! <br>

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[Billy Danze] <br>

Yo I been labelled a bad guy since birth (why's that) <br>

I was put on a part of the earth with a turf, <br>

its rugged never smooth <br>

(What have you got to loose!) <br>

Not a damn thing <br>

That's why I holler "Ante Up" when you holler "Bling Bling" <br>

How do I survive? I strap up all my heat <br>

I get out on the beat, I find a way to eat <br>

See William never sleep, you think it's somethin sweet <br>

And I will kindly li-li-li-li-lift yo' ass up off your feet <br>

Shackle me in chains, tamper with my brain <br>

Spit a ten digit number when you call me by my name <br>

Their system has been aimed <br>

For every 211 and every 187, my niggas is to blame <br>

What happened to Diallo is a motherfuckin shame <br>

How 'bout if I spit .41 that you were in the game <br>

ALL disrespect intended, to any lieutenant, <br>

who feel offended, by the way I represented, BITCH! <br>

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[Chorus] <br>

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[Lil' Fame] <br>

I put it down, M.O.P. spit FIIYAHH! <br>

Show 'em what we stand for, YES SIYYAAH! <br>

All I need is my niggas, my guns and, my CD's <br>

And I'ma ride, fuck N.Y.P.D. <br>

The STREET cops, patrollin them HEAT <br>

Goons be holdin 'em but fuck 'em <br>

We lay 'em down like linolieum <br>

GHETTO WARFARE! brroom, buck! We grip eight on <br>

The pop'll pop off, that's how we do in Brooknam <br>

Let the wolves out! Huh, all day <br>

For my niggas gettin money that hustle in hallways <br>

Get'cha money mister (mister) it's a (it's a) new day <br>

Don't mistreat the literate, cuz you could get it two ways <br>

Behind bars, or six feet deep <br>

So be careful who you fuckin wit <br>

Motherfuckin you fuckin with the UH, OH, UH, That's the truth <br>

It's the beatdown, derranged, gun poppers, salute! <br>

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[Chorus 2x to fade]<br>

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