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Gun it to Luanda
Thats a double R
Flying through the power band
Just sent a piston to the stars
Seen them killers walking better walk the other way

They like Coach E
You aint really bout no punch talk
How you from the D, aint bout no gun talk?
Nigga how you from the D, aint got no slug talk?

You'll couldn't pass go
I pop pill and sip lean
I don't smoke but my eyes low
A nigga better check the score
Like we don't 21 niggas
I got guns I can't

with the headlights coke white 
Where you gotta keep a gun 
Niggas carrying knife 
Lil nigga get to close and ya brains might fly 
I like em rough neck

Lie me on the floor
I'm sick and tired of
The wanton wanting more
So uninspired by
The opening of doors
That only seem to have
A wall the lies behind

Life’s not so smooth
Is not a bed of roses 
Full of ups and downs 
With guns and roses 

Hope for the best 
and live for the worst 
In everything you

I pray while holdin' this gun, and it's time to reload,
And I'm hopin' this time it's done, I guess I never will know,
So forgive me cause I know

get my gun out hit a button my window goes down

Suddenly the cops open fire as they let their lead fly
I hear some bullets hit the car others wizen by

machine gun who, fuck with me
I'ma show you what a machine gun do
And if I decide to let a machine gun loose
You better pray to the Lord your machine gun

they don't come outside
He said he a killer but he don't be sliding
We spent on they block and we caught that boy hiding
Bro bro said he don't use guns

only takes one hand
To reach out and help you

No bullet, no gun can stop the love
Can stop the love
Nobody, no one can stop the love
Can stop the love

to own
Up to ya', couldn't get through to ya'
Now I'm writing this song to allude to ya'
Brown hair, 5'9 with some nice eyes
Stuck by your side
While I do

You'll couldn't pass go 
I pop pill and sip lean 
I don't smoke but my eyes low 
A nigga better check the score 
Like we don't 21 niggas 
I got guns I

Bring da Ruckus

Wu-Tang Clan

Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) [Bonus Track]

1993

style shot ya knot like a stun gun
I'm hectic, I wreck it with the quickness
Set it on the microphone, and competition get blown
By this nasty-ass

Remember Me?

RBX

The Marshall Mathers LP

2000

comin' through
Hollow-tips is the lead the .45 threw

Remember me? Throw your guns in the air
Remember me? Slam, slam
Remember me? Nigga, back

Under the Influence

D-Age

The Marshall Mathers LP

2000

half thief and half black
Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at
Bitch smacker, rich rappers get they Jag jacked
And found chopped up in

Do It Like A G.O.

Geto Boys

The Best of Geto Boys & Scarface

2008

to war, okay?)

Everybody's coming with guns
Niggas gettin' pimped by Columbians
They put 'em on the streets like a bitch
Nigga's slangin' but

used a gun
To kill another cowboy
Then he had to leave El Paso on the run

El Paso City, by the Rio Grande
The cowboy lived and rode away
But love was

and under with gangsta rides
Keep our guns by our sides at all times
Detroit we just fly

[Royce]
Whoa, pause for a second for the flow
Hands up for my niggas

Welcome to the 2017 BET Hip-Hop Awards Cypher
I go by the name of 6LACK and
I came with Little Simz, Mysonne
Axel Leon and the homie Tee Grizzley
Yo,

Til' now I always got by on my own
(On my own)
I never really cared til' I met you
(Til' I met you)
Til' now I always got by on my own
(On my own)
I

Mütter lyrisch danebenbei
Panamera Flow, Gun am
Mikrofon, wirklich, Mann, jeden Style
Eko der Don, Ghetto-Beton
Rappe den Song tight
Halte dich fest,

town
Just know I keep that tech on me,
And I can't let you gun me down

Get them scripts by the bulk, costco
One call get them gone get em gone, pronto

flip powder, I aint takin' a loss
Plus if I get snatched, its less time for the song
I was been known to stroll the block, hold the glock
Blow dro, pick