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and she starts to run
She ran to the room and she got a shotgun
A double-barrel 12 gauge, she's rattling now
"One step closer and I'll put you down"
Was

and I'm the batter on deck boy
I'm always swinging for the fence, unless I'm swinging at ya head boy
12 gauge shotty that's my pet boy, and you don't wanna

keep within
Face to face with death hand
As Hawkmoth it Descends
Failed attempt suicide
I choose my own demise
Open deaths heads wings wide
12 gauge last

Well you can find me by the rubber that I'm leavin' on the road
I got a body in the trunk and the cash on the floor
I got a 12 guage ridin' shotgun

been to
I'm fucking comin I'm up and gunning
Bring ya gunmen by the dozen cuz bitch we buzzing
We'll get to busting no discussion just leave them

Truly Yours

Kool G Rap

Greatest Hits

2002

you'll end up in Playboy books
While your man is in Manhattan snatching pocket books
Bugging and mugging with a big 12 gauge
Starving so bad I can see his

Criminal Set

Xzibit

Weapons of Mass Destruction [Clean]

2004

somethin'"}

Now how many really goin' ride, when the war start?
Eaten alive by these hollow-tip darts
My 12 gauge'll tear you apart, don't get caught

Chicago hiding from the thunder of a 12 gauge
In his cardboard box and newspaper roof
With dirty hair and old worn out shoes
Sing sing the highway blues

Babylon by bus, no tagalongs
It's a marathon, tryna run it up
Lake Michigan, a frozen pond
Black Swan with the bubble butt
Opera glasses clutched

Live Soil

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

bitches 6 feet deep
My mental status destroyed
'Cause I was touched by the hands of tha sick

But I swear with a passion
I'm a put 6 shots in this

Pass it off wit the ice
Don't believe all the hype (2017 shit)
Better run the red light

Nigga get hit by Lil' Freaky
We get them sticks from Lil'

they can save face
The whole world gonna watch me rise
But i won't let em see me fall
Ima shock the game by surprise
But no surprise they done seen me

never been the bitch no I ain't the one 
I was raised on cleaning knives and shooting 12 gauge guns 
All these Bitches think they something but to me they

to get shot down by a pussy dick riding faggot that's got no sound
Im dealing with literal crackheads
Catch me out your peripherals with the Mac spread
12

da 50 of the back wit me...
Every where I go you know im good 
I'm surrounded by the wolves
And we ain't up to no good
We gon pull up to yo hood...
Was

Bringing hard looks gotta stay low
Twin 12 gauge tucked in a black coat
This no perspective of mine
Recently Mary's been wasting my time
Blood on my teeth

gauge shotty
Then I'm back to blowing good
No worry
Yeah I'm living stress free
You got problems
I got peoples that'll leave you resting
Dey want dat

everywhere we go
Bro bro tryna bring dat ZK I told him Lowe it
I told him no
He's really tryna fill'em with led but I told him get them next time bro
Carh I

haters with these tweezers
Got no time to play them games
Nothing's familiar everything's strange
Roll with a 9 and a 12 gauge
Ready to pump a niggas

Blizzards spittin' I'm so cold
Fassies get exposed by my snub nosed flow
My 12-gauge frays at close range
And make you levitate
Like David Blaine, it ain't no

matter like

Cold influenced this
I’m the don up by the dip
Making the dough,
Watching you dip
Shorty she throws, comes with a kick
I’m in the zone 
I’m

5150

Shock-G

Operation Stackola

1995

no mo'
And I ain't knowin where I'm headin
Most likely it's the scene of creamery
I'm petrified of the whole scenery
The game is some shit ya

feel like a monster
Cleanin my 12 gauge
Contemplating if I can murder
Or not, escape routes, and getaways
But the rude awakenin' is man
They lockin' us

the worst of porcupine
If you tryin to take mine
Yo, pick up my nigga Splif
In the blue 5S's
Sportin out tan, interior blue head restses
Move, baby no