Lyrics:
Twelve gauge buck shot
Stay fully loaded
Twelve gauge buck shot
Stay fully loaded
Twelve gauge buck shot
Stay fully loaded
Twelve gauge buck
реже спать стал
Twelfth (Twelfth)
Gauge (Gauge)
Twelfth (Twelfth)
Gauge (Gauge)
Двенадцатый калибр снесёт тебе башню будто смерч
(Как будто смерч!)
Every day, she's feeling like a motherfucking boss
Santa goes out one night of the year
The other 364 she instills fear
Every day with that 12 gauge
Grab the gauge and then erase ride up on the street and put some
Niggas on the front page
Grab the gauge and then erase ride up on the street and put
Twelve Gauge Justice
Pimp selling whores
Young runners selling crack
Bars on your doors
Shotgun shoved in your back
Thick is the shit
a forkanizer
Like a forkanizer
Sho ti gauge
Sho ti gauge
Fine girl she o ti gauge ah
Sho ti gauge
Sho ti gauge
Oshey Freetality
Fun mi ni front front back
weh yo come from
Yo nuh see mi bomb 12 gauge yo run from
All you know is fi brag and run mouth
Seh yo are bad man
Tell me weh yo come from
Yo nuh see mi
(Wit' a 12 gauge) (Wit' a 12 gauge)
(Wit' a)(Wit' a 12 ga--)
Uh
(Wit' a 12 gauge) (Wit' a 12 gauge)
(Wit' a)(Wit' a 12 ga--)
With a 12 gauge, 12
The gauge accidentally shot, the story starts.
Up in the leg of the God, he took it hard.
The gauge accidentally shot, the story starts.
Up in the leg of the God, he took it hard.
doesn't know his place
And he thinks he's some kind of big cheese
A buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve gauge
Would've done him in, could've
need no one to say abort
Gauge , gauge , gauge
So many men
Faji, faji, faji, faji
Ndimmadu na akazi
Kazi,Kazi,kazi
No Gucci no Versace
them slugs
Niggas be fiendin' me daily
Me silence me twelve guage eruption
And I'm on a road to destruction
And steady be bustin' and bodies be
the coffin
And uhh, follow his grave,
Follow me murderous gauge
Follow me murderous ways
Steadily pumpin' as me killas kill ya
Pop more ah silencer,
Pop
them slugs
Niggas be fiendin' me daily
Me silence me twelve guage eruption
And I'm on a road to destruction
And steady be bustin' and bodies be
niggaz to die
We don't just rap - everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that kill
Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout to let
Two on ped, five in the dinger
One in the head, six in the spinner
Back in double tap days
I slapped that gauge 'til
I broke that trigger back in double
against the world with my 12 gauge about to bust
No love, I got no love or trust, It's me against the world with my 12 gauge about to bust
No love, I got no
You think I’m curve please
I’ve got to make my jeans
…..
…..
You think I’m curve please
I’ve got to make my jeans
…..
…..
Grab my gauge, I'm in
ITS GO TIME A COUPLE OLD TIMERS THAT A COME AND TAKE YA HEAD, YOU CAN GON PLAY IF YOU WANT YOU CAN GON SAY WHAT YOU WANT IM A GON GAUGE THE PUMP LET
I got that gauge 38, I got that four-five Glock
Deep in the bushes, see I'm scopin', scopin' red dot
I got that gauge
be off and in a coffin' and.. uh.. follow his grave,
follow me murderous gauge, follow me murderous ways,
Steadily pumpin' as me killas kill ya, Pop
niggaz to die
We don't just rap - everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that kill
Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout to let
the week (Let's go)
Disciples that'll hold a twelve
Gauge when they preach
Writing scriptures that'll take you
Twelve days to repeat
I said these ghetto
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
One for ya brain
Two
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