Lyrics:
a sac of drugs
At the block sewn up
Cause I want to pack a gun
Do you feel me?
World do ya hear me?
Catch a risin' star
Fuck the love
Niggas
ya job, every day
And then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray
Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is
You see we live by the gun, so
gone[00:18.42]Mike Perry yo I got your nose[00:19.92]Bish this is my shot[00:20.40]I done came from the dirt[00:21.24]You might call it third world[00:22.23]Pour some
just hot (Come on)
Young niggas stay fly at all times (Uh)
Hoes 21 and under with gangsta rides (Uh)
Keep our guns by our sides at all times (Uh)
I get jealous for no reason
Insecure I hate the feeling
Cause then I sit quiet intimidated by silence
Irritated by why I act this way
I changed my
picture, the bigger vision, want nothing small[03:13.22]No I'm not for talk, run your mouth, you gone need another jaw[03:16.21]Want some? Let's see, one
die by these times
Not tryna fire up the, gat, but
Yeah I got a weapon, nerf gun
Work done, flirty with the girls, babes waves let me surf one
Most
trying to fly stright
man were letting it sky
21 guns salute grew up in the 15
With pure intentions but i still had the intent to supply
Better watch
else made us some hot donnies
Listen, I trust my gun more than I trust my mum
You need your heart broken before you hit 21
Even if it feels like you
God damn let me get it, word to your mother
I'm having fun, gotta do it
Never never packed a gun
Cause I spit it off the top, like a ton
God damn yeah I
When it’s time to be cold I vent
Want to get heated up I vent
Told me a picture worth around a Thousand words
So when you paint that’s time well
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
du Kinderschänder bish - Till Lindemann
Bin uf de Street, han ih beidne Händ Gun
Und senk din Bodyweight um 21 Gramm
Die by the Gun
Drive By's bi
question I’m gon' fight for you
Right hand on the Bible I swear to God I’m going to do right by you
Looking at your pictures you sexy
Looking at your
got another
She a lil baddie 21 try and cuff her
She can take a trip cover all her fees
Got her own jet when she flying overseas
She don’t need a nigga
got another
She a lil baddie 21 try and cuff her
She can take a trip cover all her fees
Got her own jet when she flying overseas
She don’t need a nigga
got another
She a lil baddie 21 try and cuff her
She can take a trip cover all her fees
Got her own jet when she flying overseas
She don’t need a nigga
"Bigger Picture"
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records
Yeah, turn me up a lil' bit more
Just a lil' bit more
Boy just say picture me grapin'
Ayy
Ayy
Oh, they gon' fuck on with this right now
Ayy,
Man, don't you know that I'm loco?
I was chillin' right around my way
21st, east side of the Beach
This motherfucker ran up on me
Talkin' shit
a thousand deaths, a real nigga dies but one
21 gun salute out of the top of your drop top coupe
I know a lot of niggas gon' hate to see this
Yeah I wish Shake
If its war we troop
Run up we shoot
Ey 21 gun salute yeah
Ey shorty can't be my boo
Yeah you cool but I can't get witchu nah nah
Ey I can't be led
legends
27 candles 21 gun salute
27 candles and
I'm still as statues
I've got an obsession with death
Well who doesn't it?
Mine is more about
Keeping
beat a case for shooting at the police, nigga, the name Lake
Though simultaneously the street revolution
21 gun salute the new Huey Newton
Teach
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