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of this bitch's mist I say shame, shame, shame. Enemies attacking me actually I'm in the grain ask Mr. Majesty these Casualties well they're passin me by
Who's that peeping in my window? Tense up leaning back rolling Indo Blue lights roll up with the guns pulled Dear God I hope and pray to see
and raised by Nas Raised by the sharks but I'm swimming with the prawns I found my own lane meet Mr Folarin
We got guns and and we got roses, we step like "uh la la" N'fakt si nihet zoni, rahat-ta-ta-ta We step like "uh la la", we step like "uh la la"
it's all sex, drugs And rock n roll No Apologies (Whut thee Mixtape) Don't feel sorry for me, nah khrysis Ugh, some other shit Two steps, from being
to the corner, comin' quick We method outta minds and just don't give a shit God damn it, gun shots we bust from the clip Wicked bad boy, snatch the burner
To primetime television and your guilded cage Then, forget his people in the world still enslaved" I barbwire my wrist, and let it fill the page Gun firing
say they just do it well I just don't Times do change mothaf***a' well the gun don't Woke up this morning with my dick to the ceiling Fella sleep
guns Drive-by's like, "quiet on the set", then action (boom) Now, all your homies keep passing Well, it's sad enough N**** you once trusted is now your
some, bad enough, take some But watch the gun by my side Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side So bow down to the bow wow, 'cause
some, bad enough, take some But watch the gun by my side Because it represents me and the motherfuckin' East Side So bow down to the bow wow, 'cause
when they holdin' a lick Thugs with the Chevy's, thugs with the trucks The real gun runner never run when he bust Henny and he mobs in the front,
Cincinnati's open off the song Heavy Metal Put us on your schedule, pencil us in Did show after show, released Livin' 'n Cin Took the city by storm But
No rhyme Enzyme On crime Mr. hide Feel fine Satisfied You know the lie No rhyme Enzyme On crime Mr. hide Feel fine Satisfied You know the lie Don't
shine on you bums Either shut the fuck up or kiss the barrel of me gun I’m the son of mick Y’all n... ain't soning shit Blame the energy on big then
fights but We can go past We can whoop a n ass All he gotta do is ask Pulled up on neeks on their streets Theres a problem? Do it like mr d with the beef
get your hands up Police at my door, knockin' Beggin' me for more, drop it Excuse me Mr. Officer, But what more can your offer her? Nigga I ain't
(Thank you) Cameras or guns one of ya'll is gonna shoot me to death Just know that shit I take it...Easy (That's how we doin' this) (I like
Clássico igual Guns and Rose Sem cocaine on my nose Cheguei aonde quis e sem perder a pose So much trouble in the word Nauizera soldado do rap Só a good no
Rell and Mr. Two-Gun Un And this goes out to those who choose to use disrespectful views on the kid that carry Rugers The kid that be havin' jewelers
Mr. Cee ] 3, 2, 1, comin in with a bang It's 2 dark-skinned niggas, not a muthafuckin gang Pimps with limps, never known as simps We smoke dank, not
Anytime it me in vip They say the zoo in town circus elephants Is goin' wild, yea you 'n' Clowns, monkey niggas talkin' shit I can make yo shit see
barrel twist around I am Mr. shoot 'em down I leave hearts on the ground My love is a weapon And yes I use it well Then I let the rose petals
ran out of all his lip gloss Guns and Roses, Codeine and pineapple soda Who's that jumping out the dawn, that's Mr. Mosely Spent three years in jail,
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