Lyrics:
with 12 gauges, L.A. Times front pages
Leavin' mingled bodies hangin' on stages
Collapse fools with raps, peeelin' caps with straps
Twistin' off
the damn cops)
Dem a call us, dem a call us
The cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me
Call me a dope man, 'cause I rock dope beats
Jacked by
Messi
Send your address then undress me
Make her legs shake, til the sun is up, imma run it up
Yeah i'm gonna run it up
This a big stun, 12 gauge shotgun
It’s a beautiful day
So beautiful
Talking about the sunny way
Just like you baby
Wooo hooo
Just you and I
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
Let's ride
my set-ty
Pick up my niggas be peelin' out with me
Roll up me window me wind blow fuck up my indo
I'm an enemy, even up the barrels of me 12-gauge
the barrels of me 12-gauge
I empty, me scandalous niggas are pon de loose
But it's no fuckin' wid the family
Now feel it nigga understand me
Much love much
My Nina no matter where I go I cannot leave her
Hanging in the hole in the wall whipping Katrina
12 gauge is such a diva
Ima let you have her new
mask up on the freeway and
A shoot-out on the news ghost ride the whip
Using that skull up on the AK
Spray through the
Run the police-issued 12 gauge (On
then
With my niggas finna pull up in a sprinter van
Hit a drive by hit em thru the curtains man
Got a dirty ass K call me dirty man
Runnin’ down
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
Flesh:
I'm a empty the clip and dip/ for fuckin' with me you get your wig split/
Remember the silence...
Twelve-gauge shotguns, I seen twelve-gauge, um, pumps
I don't give a fuck
I could talk a cat off the back of a fish truck
Tell me what's up
All
Murray in Groundhogs' day
12am: On the way to the house
5am: We'll be kicking y'all out
6am: We'll be falling asleep
By 10pm It's on me to do it
shit today
Ride around town in my Chevrolet
Shooting stop signs with my 12 gauge
People raising hell 'bout the hell I raised
But a good ol' boy's just
Mini Producer
I'll be there about five
Oouu
Swing by(swing by)
I'm outside(I'm outside)
Let's ride(let's ride)
I'll be there about five(oouu)
Swing
Cricket
Now it's a 12 gauge in the bag
2 fat shells on my lap
Might get hit when it slaps
GBOSAAA
Bodies gonn drop if u touch my darg
GBOSAAA
If I ain't
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
gravity floating through a black hole
What you pull me back for back off
Out of mind out of body
Out of line someone copy
Fuck a twelve gauge shotty
Here's
bloody, and tattered lying on the pavement
Nothing can save ya, when I'm in a homicidal rage
Nut up, and then start unloading the 12 gauge
Sawed off pump in
tool, go on then
Yo let me split Devilman's wig a likkle bit
'Cause Devilmans trying to get
Big a likkle bit but guys in Manny and Brum
Know you thief
ya slippin'
Soon as you forget and trippin'
South Central stompin' motherfuckers bloodin'
And crippin' lil' ripstress
So let me kick it
I'm tired
of a stage, I'm bustin' like a 12-Gauge
You can never bring it to a nigga that'll hang you up
Slip a couple millions up in your drink for you
Homicidal with
me can I ride for you /I promise I won’t ever lie to you
Just know that I would die for you /Tell me can I ride for you
Ride for you yeah yeah
Let me
feet deep)
[Verse 3: Kastro]
I wake up with a new 4
Sleep with 2 4
And a 12 gauge pump
Waiting for something to jump
y'all must be kidding me
Talking
and girls for breakfast
You're a titan of the nuclear age
Your muscles flex with a Uzi or 12 gauge
And you love the game, that's why you boast
Because
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