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Gun a squeeze
Dat a squeeze pon everybody
A war dem want it nah go end well
Wholeep a blood, wholeep a spenshell
Gun a squeeze (boom boom boom)
so they gone find you if you crossin’ me (If you crossin’ me)
Demons bad to you, I’m not sorry that they good to me (Sorry that they good to me)
I
war, war

A coward dies 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'
and I mean it till I'm dead 
A nigga gone yeah a nigga gone 
They ran in his house then he died by the chrome 
Fucked up how he dead in front of his mom
like a eagle
She trynna blow, not talkin' reefa, I had to go, I had to leave ha
Old money when Ima senior, No bad blood to non-believers cause
It is what
guts, send ya up to the tree (up to the tree)
I got 21 guns in the V

Verse 1
Jadakiss:
Yo, back up back up, all I'm saying
I need piff, white liquor,
in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone
Selling drugs
With a gun at my waist
And for people I had no love
See the streets was my home
Family and friends were all gone
Had no one to trust
a casket, like the Taker
21-and-0 on you haters, 21 Os
Step up in the building, something like Elvis
I'm 'bout to re-up, this here
Better than my last, uh
(On Blood)
She twerk (She twerk)
She twerk (Whohoo)
She twerk

[Verse 2: Tyler Kinng]:
I got my shooters right behind by
I want a bitch to suck dick
as that bell would ring

Come out 1st round

Gloves flaming, guns blazing

Bullets flying right by him some grazed him

None fazed him

Blood racing-
Okay, this is the picture
Johnny's been hurt, he's hurt bad

Look, we can't leave him here, we can't
Look, he's in a pool of blood, he's gonna
gone step up only fear god
Can't disrespect us half man half amazing
So money cannot impress us
Came along way from blood, sweat and wasted tears
Went
left her sitting, by the tele
But the milk was off, gone sour… getting mouldier by the hour
And the plates were stacked high
They met the sky!
One false
ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
Gone in the Rock hills
Used to sleepin on the couch and shit
Gun smoke like in 1942
Rising from the South Carolina youth
Through our hearts shot
to bust 
Plus I love my dust
Gun son, watch the blood run son
I'm on one, muthafuckas
But check it this time I'll be the one dissected
I can't wait
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
a blood, shit, you better know me
Big homie gave me a gun and said, "It better be empty"
I was eleven years old with a motha'fuckin' 50
I got love for
been where it's coldest
Alone for the longest
I'm just getting stronger and stronger, I know it
So why I feel frozen? So gone in the moment
My pops
Redemption you will never get
I got bad blood with a few I've met

Livid I'm workin for another white mane
Destiny tamed by material rage
Calm n composed in my
gone get the scene hot

Greens and rocks
Burnin' flesh
Have you ever smelled nigga?
Been tapped up, ready to die from mail niggas

Straight goin'
peace in the streets
Love in the streets, good energy
But the youths want to make enemies
And shoot the gun giving bad energy
You should know your wrong

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