Lyrics:
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines
Tonight it's going off in Newport town
[Chorus]
I got 21 ounces of blow
I got 21 ounces of blow
So if you want some let me know, cos I really
copped his rims and 'Big O' tires in the hood
Surrounded by police, wearin wires in the hood
Heard they ran him outta New York, and he's comin to Cali
No
to talk about is casualties?
They don't wanna see us in our home they take the lease
It took a, It took a while for me to get like this
Ima big dog, right
so still flippin money in these streets
Juvenile, I've been wild, big pistols, coke piles
Old Chevy, big wheels
Tight motor, gun loud
Don't know
the grung a so dem want fi set it
Yow ghetto youths just louw the gun play
Cah you live by the gun a by the gun you shall pay
Grab a gal and just have a good
downtown, your momma's all free
Your house is sugar-layin' with your wife and your seed
Yes indeed, Big Bun is on a home invasion
You gon' bleed on my gun
Brownneggaz get that
Brownneggaz get that give them (Grrrrrr paw)
21 S.A.D BRP ELN
Wooo woo wo
Should I pull out da gang
(Pull out pull out)
Pull out da gun
softly but she carries a big gun.
[Chorus]
She walks softly but she carries a big gun.
She walks softly but she carries a big gun.
She walks softly
a Coogi
I'm a big storm
I rip y'all, you wack, off rip but it rip off
I almost quit sniff
Quarter drip then I gripped on we lit mom
I'm at the awards
private (pussy)
He told the police everything, we call him diary
None of my opps ain't never scoped, them niggas lyin' (on God)
Big 4L, that equal gun
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
some fans
Day by day
I dun made a way
Sellin shake today
Fuck da fame
Fuck the street code they tellin anyways
I count the pay
Tried to play it safe
For that white powder
A deuce deuce will leave little holes
In your top like salt shaker
Then I'll finish it off with a big cap
On your head like a park
automatics
Brrt, put the gun, brrt, brrt, brrt, hey, hey, hey
Put a chop to his head like he special ed
Xan got a big .40 and I'll still put it down
straight trash
You hearin’ Tory singin’ and rappin’
You pay cash my album bought to drop, nigga
I'ma bout to pop, nigga
How I shoot guns and go platinum off
half
We rides on visitors and takes no prisoners
Handles all business and pay off the comissioner
Big time crime figure niggas gettin riches
Twenty
Yeah, cuz! Oi Movement DVD cuz
Big up Scorcher, big up Wretch 32
Big up Ghetto big up the rest of the members
Big up Risky! Big up Gift, Frisco,
the way cuz
Big stepper and a big speaker now they pay attention what I say cuz
N****s wanna link it's too late
Go ahead say my name I'll embarrass you
dem a bow and a bed yuh know
Yet still him a keep bear bow cat friend yuh know
Big gut in this yuh bite off di gal dem yuh know
Kurupt weh nyam
to the County with no motherfuckin' bail
4800 with this Crippin', oh well
My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
He said trip Dogg, ya better get right,
to the beat
Game, take the wheel and turn on 21st Street
Eastside LBC, gun in my hand
It's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand
We just, slip
leaning on the fence
Tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster
Real big wheel when a gun is in his
then they hate to go
Yo, Its to late to blow
Ya run around pay for hoes, that's why ya paper low
[Shyne - Hook]
We them niggas with big guns
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