Lyrics.com »

Search results for 'gun finger by beenie man'

Yee yee! We've found 324 lyrics, 108 artists, and 100 albums matching gun finger by beenie man.



Now I and I say eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
And He that live by the sword shall die by the sword
And if you're Christian go to Church
out put up resistance when Ninja mek him bomb
Seet yah know di war go get warm, yallo

Kill who? Yuh mad mon? Beenie Man nuh badman
All who bad out war
If I pull my finger on You
Would you pull your trigger?
Bang clack clack pop pop
How many have to drop before it stops
Big man with a trigger
grow?
And so on man..
And so on man
So go on man
So go on man
Well....
So long man

Let your fingers do the walkin'
Let your fingers do
) 
Man nah go dead I hope yuh (Get Yourself A Gun) 
I have my own I hope yuh (Get Yourself A Gun) 
Nah run again I hope yuh (Get Yourself A Gun) 
Chi
Looking at baby's face I saw the plight of the
Human race
Dying to survive
Shaken by the irony the anger rose inside of me
And would not, would
Another girl
With her finger
On the world singing
Do what you want here
Another gun thrown down
And surrendered
Took away your fear
Hey
Another man
Another girl
With her finger
On the world singing
Do what you want here
Another gun thrown down
And surrendered
Took away your fear
Hey
Another man
Who is the man with the master plan?
A nigga with a motherfucking gun

44 reason come to mind
Why you motherfucking brothers' hard to find
He be
the wig-splitters and skid bitters who gets realer
Like Beenie Man, carjack a bitch nigga
Who got the keys to the Jeep? Sim Simmer

We never heard of yo clique but
Plus the blue coats, Officer Lough, took it as a joke 

Weeks ago he strip-searched the God and gave him back his coke 

Bitches yellin, Beenie Man
Who is the man with the master plan?
A nigga with a motherfucking gun

44 reason come to mind
Why you motherfucking brothers' hard to find
He be
the niggas need guns too
It's not to be a racist, but let's face this:
Wouldn't you if we could trade places?
I got lynched by some crooked cops,
The old gunfighter on the porch
Stared into the sun
And relived the days of living by the gun
When deadly games of pride were played
And living
huh(Jadakiss)
Jadas got a gun (four finger stretch body slamming niggas)
And all the niggas in the world can't save ya
Jadas got a gun
And all the screaming
a killer
Turned a thrill
Into a tragedy

Yeah, a door left open
A woman walking by
A drop in the water
A look in the eye
A phone on the table
A man on your
a piece of metal for the peace to increase 

Are you man enough to hold a gun? 
Are you man enough to turn your back and run? 
Are you man enough
ya break a finger on the upper hand
Think you got me confused for a better man

Sometimes you break the finger on the upper hand
Say you've got me
man's used in the hands of them all like a tool
He's taught in his school
From the start by the rule
That the laws are with him
To protect his white
A bullet from the back of a bush
Took Medgar Evers' blood
A finger fired the trigger to his name
A handle hid out in the dark
A hand set the spark
a gun.
And he shoots you dead and he eats your head.
And then you're in the man from mars.
You go out at night eating cars.
You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns
the east and the west divide
The land between the trenches
Was patrolled by the deaf and the blind

The blind were shouting, ?Listen?
While the deaf said,
a gun.
And he shoots you dead and he eats your head.
And then you're in the man from mars.
You go out at night eating cars.
You eat cadillacs, lincolns
lives waiting there
Waiting for fresh meat
One by one surrounded him
Trapped him by the door
Finger on the trigger
Got more than they asked for
A split
As the sun sets I ride
With my pistol by my side
I know I'll survive tonight
Like dust in the wind
I'm restless with no end
I'll find the man