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Gunclaps

Three 6 Mafia

Chapter 2: World Domination

1997

Chorus x3
Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps the bloody gunclaps

(Juicy J)
5 A-M in the mornin'
Nigga heard them tones pumpin' like

dimensions and lost souls.
Tackled by jackels, delivered my life on the wrong 

road.
I simply advise those to travel through the black 

hole, you,

turn some Don Williams on
So I can travel back in three quarter time
I need to hear a couple done-me-wrongs
A couple taillights and she's long gone
I'd

blowin' KK in the air
Ayy, that shit be hard for me to smell, mm-hmm
Got all these VV's in my ear 
That shit be hard for me to hear
I stay surrounded by

to the angel of death?


Hook

1. Oh my
2. I'm just giving praise to the most high
3. Praying as I keep my bible close by
4. I just hope the angels hear my soul

Uzi fly
More guns than that movie guy
And my prayers go out to
Families of Theater 9
Prynce and the poet nigga - that
See's I can rhyme nigga
And then

dropped in your own house
You call that abuse domestic
They call me William on the song
Because my rhymes poetic

If I tried in the 1v1s
I'd drop your ass

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

There's a kid out on my corner, hear him strumming like a fool
Shivering in his dungerees, but still he's going to school
His cheeks are made

Someday

Scarface

The Fix

2002

by the spirit
So I wrote it down for the homies to hear it

I know God is watching from above
Sometimes I wonder what I'd do without his love

and pain."
Sobbing and sighing,
She sadly did answer:
"Johnny Murphy, kind sir,
Was my true lover's name."

Twenty-one years of age,
Full of youth and good

Selah

Ambassador

Christology in Laymans Terms

1999

the rich switch becoming poor in history
Leaving the angelic holy x 3 antiphony
Becoming a kamikaze, check the way my God shocked the
Planet earth with

The Lord my soul to keep
Don't wanna be a sheep I pray
The Lord my soul to keep
I'm so hungry you hear the creak in my tummy
I'm so high off greek you hear

Written By William Duncan
 
Verse 1
I see ya sitting over there, in your little chair
I see ya pulling it out, all of your hair
I hear ya screaming,

It's 3:30 in the morning and we still up
Just chilling by the island playing flip cup (Yeah)
Couple broads in the bathroom, fixin they makeup
Then we

stand by
And they got a place in my heart
Couple brothers I’d die for
And they all know who they are

Real friends, I count those on one hand
I’ll half my

Twilight but my lady wanted to see it
It was alright but by myself man I wouldn't peep it
Oh snap man I know this do not happen often
K-Rino made another

understand where and when and wonder why and how

I'd understand where and when and wonder why and how



At three o'clock we'd hear the bell, it never rang

from my Lord
And He has given me a good sustenance from Himself

Shall I pollute it by mixing it with unlawfully earned money
I do not wish unlike you

hear the sound
Victory horns as we conquer new ground
Partner with the local
C3 in our town
Team starting to grow
Into something so profound
Life's good

salsa brings me easy chips 
bake your brain, 
like my bread buttered when you bring my grip
Hurry bitch and pay attention 
when you hear me spitting 
I'm

before it reaches the shore, because I am the wave cND the refuge.
These are the words of the water.

VERSE 2: 
Maureen Murphy:
She would tell me to carry

of
iambs marching. Who said that? Who is in this dark room with me?
Who is standing by my side? Whispering in my ear? 
Breathing on my neck? Giggling? Who is

it, we are dumb sheep
Running off getting caught by the enemy
With one hand like that guy did wearing one three
I'm convince, common sense, give you

prayers ain't enough got to add three now
And I got it cause I want it
And I chased with no options
All you hating niggas wanted me to give handouts