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My Other Gun

Ne-Yo

R.E.D. [Deluxe Edition]

2012

side
She my other gun
Should I go to war
Holding me down
That's what she there for

She my other gun, yeah, yeah
She my other gun

Put me first even when

Trop immature, ça, sound boy tu l'es c'est sûr
Trop immature tu gères pas quand t'es biture
Put down tha gun Put down tha gun
Put down tha gun says

Ni--a get your hands out my pocket 

I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling like the muthf--cking man yeah 
I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling

Is there anyone out there recieving this message
Breaking news
Were bieng attacked by whack rappers
From the East The West Coast
Down South and up

haffi stand strong
Say we nah run, yes we haffi hold it down

Aint gonna run
Ain’t gonna hide
Ain’t gonna tell no lie,
Ain’t gonna live with no gun by my

Okay
Lil culture just fucked your girl and put her moan up on my soundboard
I took way too many downers today before rapping, that's probably why I sound

got that run it up style for the young, gun slinger slaves to the funds
Don’t be afraid when they ask where you from
It’s just a part of culture, don’t

guns, and the fun, yet killing people became normal to some
We all die, but normalize the time we have shorter in our lives
I’m telling y’all Black crime

This bitch ain't reaching for my gun, she gotta be curious like she Steven
I lost my brothers and my uncle, nigga, you already know I'm weeping
Yeah, you

put ya gun down
Ayy, beg for your life, nigga what now
Ayy, the neighborhood was quiet then
Pow, pow
Hop up in a mutha fucking spaceship
She ride me

to naija yh
I put in the work
I’m a grinder
Then i roll it up for the higher
Blessing come down down from the master
On a Sunday dancing for the maker
So we

euthanasia for any patients too impatient
To put an end to our miserable lives We living every day complacently complaining

About how shitty our day is But

Always Coming Back Home to You

Atmosphere

Seven's Travels

2003

to cross the
street
put the heat in the mail box to loose it
figured that the post office knows what's best to do with it

Mosey down the road thinkin' bout

I smell, gun smoke
I smell, gun smoke
I smell, gun smoke
I smell, gun smoke
I smell, gun smoke
I smell, gun smoke
I smell, gun smoke
We up

hit, but no sirens
Cops don't come around here
It's easy as fuck to cop a gun around here
My culture is what I'm tryna protect
Cause they some vultures

pimpin' in my Speedo
You think Brony culture is a joke
You won't be laughing when I make your bitch choke

Some people think us Bronies are really, really

Noemad’s stuff
The purest kind, I’d be mortified if they were crucified
By the judge for having a couple grams on standby or just having some red eyes
My

down, yeah
Big guns, no noise, small guns, but they loud, yeah
AK's, MK's, SK's, okay
Pin drop, locate your place, drive by

I'm thinkin' drive by

retaliation bubbling inside of me
Shove it down and just smile and be polite
Cuz society will think less of me if I put up a fight
Man, I gotta be even better

dying
Guns and trees are the only thing he sees,
He seeks for hose who are trustworthy
But find none, they were send by the rich ones
While he was

now take a look
These fools are shook
They got tons of guns but quiet when its time to bust
I thought these were real gangsters
But they're scared

dead wrong if we bought some guns
Killed for fun, kidnapped, put you in prison
Took everything from you and said you'll never be nothing
And leave you

outta line
I'm coming for what is mine
Momma she raised a king so I gotta hold it down
I gotta stay on ten toes but I'll come back around
I got the urge

be that way
But, keep the faith, & make sure y'all pray

Lost souls, state to state, coast to coast
One man, each man, teach man
Put them guns down
Put