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or a nothing or a nobody

Don't get even, get revenge 
Wrap your finger round the trigger of an automatic pistol. 

PISTOL

Fuck your family, fuck your friends

M16
Automatic pistol with magazine
Whole heap of crowd gather 'round
A little boy, him lay dead on the ground

Now there it pass security force
All

pistol
She ain't got my magazine

Run for cover, girl, run for cover
She's the kinda thing
I was warned of by my mother

Automatic lover
Automatic

with a mother fucking AP, shine on my wrist it going to shoot like an AP
Automatic Pistol on my hip ain't no safety, break em like a kit kat hot No AC

to die
I walk through the valley of no-man's land
Sayin peace, slappin fives and holdin up those two fingers
To the many nine millimeter automatic

one call Pearl
Say, dem tour out di whole wide world
Jah Lord, chi
So dem tour out di whole wide world
But watch out, man

Jah, automatic pistol mi must

Aye!
Deathstarr uh
Deathstarr uh
Rockstar uh
Rockstarr life
Too lit uh
Piped up uh
Piped up uh yeah
Automatic pistol packin fucking savage causing

Gun Blast

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Strength & Loyalty

2007

make you a believa pop pop, what you receiva'
A mothafuckin' bullet from my automatic pistol, hit you him too
And all the rest of them niggas that you

pop pop, what you receiva
A mothafuckin bullet from my automatic pistol, hit you him too,
And all the rest of them niggas that you got wit ya
I'm

to flip that shit and rip that shit
Like a skitzo stick that shit, that shit like a automatic pistol grip
No, I created this fast rap, I'm past that
I

you ain't serious
What, you need for me to flip that shit and rip that shit
Like a skitzo, stick that shit, that shit, like a automatic pistol grip?

don't lose your composure
Semi off the Remy, mixed with Henny, Moët demi'
Underneath the passenger seat, son, tuck the semi'
Israeli-issued automatic

don't lose your composure
Semi off the Remy, mixed with Henny, Moët demi'
Underneath the passenger seat, son, tuck the semi'
Israeli-issued automatic

[Verse 1, WHITE $TILL BLACK]
Ya ya ya
Too many times i lost pistols in dipper
Hoe, semi automatic pistols end up with the boys
All my fucken town

Look around you now
And feel the power closing in
They'd love to burn you
Get under your skin
Semi pistol automatic shotgun
They are closing in son

yeah do I desire
I got automatic pistols yeah I am not a fighter
I am not a fighter
I am not a fighter
I am not a fighter

Nuh-uh, I don't give a fuck if it ain't mine - is you hungry?
And God willin, me and my niggaz chillin
Not them niggaz that be trippin, bustin my automatic

with the same old niggas that I started with
Same young niggas I was robbing with
And if these niggas have a problem with
Got them automatic pistols

and Stitch
Equip the semi-automatic pistol whip
When I grip
And just like Tuco
If you cross me
Know I'll pop with the blick
Toxic traits ran through your soul

I shoot wit my soldiers
I kill for my soldiers
Die wit my soldiers
Semi-automatic pistol grip to my shoulder
World War soldiers
I told ya, I told ya

It's like i rewind the time for this beat
I know i go crazy up in the streets (4s)
Pray for the streets in the ghetto got the Switches
Automatic

and the whole crew film
Catch you lackin' in that bathroom stall
Speak on my name, pull up with that semi-automatic pistol
I don't know why you wanna fuck with me

Villainous/dangerous/
Fully automatic/pistol/
Lyrical assault/Out of control/
Bodies hit the floor/
Burst through the door/
My verbs/Sneak/past your ears/cdjectives make

with a special K
I show love to all my niggas, shoutout to my nigga Jay
I never fuck with niggas, switchin' shit turn it to automatic
Pistol clappin',