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and just set it straight
Maybe we can learn to take a second to pump our brakes
'Fore we said it, regret it later and let it escalate
'Cause by then it's

something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it

Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know

Truly Yours

Kool G Rap & DJ Polo

Road to the Riches

1989

there 
The way it looks, you'll end up in Playboy books 
While your man is in Manhattan snatching pocket books 
Bugging and mugging with a big 12 gauge

I'm moppin' the floors with 'em, I keep tryna pass it
But they keep on droppin' the torch and it won't be long 'til this sport is O-V-
E-R, Just Blaze

turn it upside down, burn it up
And let it blaze, all i got left is one guage
I slung all the ones that i brung from the gun
Store, i gotta get at least

Think about It 
Anyway they call me the voltage of hype 
An ambassador for the hype community 
An ambassador for the hype culture 
And am here to let you

On stage off stage back stage 
Thinking about that 12 gauge . 
Pick it up put it down 
Depressed 
Stressed 
Go on make another request I needa rest .
I still

still ballin'

This for all y'all motherfuckers
They done did it, let the dogg out the cage
I'm pumped dump with the gauge
I done did it all, everywhere I

folks reload or enter heavy scapeways
We probably get robberies wit 12 gauge technology
So I kill blood spill I show no local modesty
Drop em G pay

Bumpin new shit by NWA
It was "Gangsta Gangsta" at the top of the list
Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this:

Cruisin down the street in

Compton 4 Life

Compton's Most Wanted

Music to Driveby

1992

for the tape that's made by 5-0.
Look into the eyes of the 12 gauge barrel.
My t-shirt and khaki's with house shoes is the apparel.
Just call me a nigga

Heartbeat

Ice T

Rap Declares War

1992

know why? 
'Cause it's spoken by the brother, whose name is spelt 
The "I" the C-E-T., cold chillin', rhyme villain on the M-I-C
With raps roarin',

Violent

2Pac

2Pacalypse Now

1991

looked up, and all I saw was blue lights

If I die tonight, I'm dying in a gunfight
I grabbed the AK, my homie took the 12 gauge
Load 'em up quick,

Have Mercy

French Montana

Epic Lit

2016

like a jihad
See me, slippin' in the streets, never be I
I creep, stay low, and never cease fire
I keep extra gats for extra cats
Yes it's the Mac

it and keep on movin'
Guess who's back up in the house
Original Cleveland criminals
niggas just send them subliminal messages like
"Murda, Mo Murda

dashboard
Blastin' them out towards the future
Haters come at me 'cause I'm gettin'
That ass like Kama Sutra
Pavin' a way to Hell's gate with a 12-gauge
I got

Realer N Realer

Future

WRLD on Drugs

2018

go for that, no, no
I stay with killers every day
Keep a 40, it's hungry
I turn your block to a buffet
Yeah, I spend a lot
Balenciaga jacket, Dior

Rainbow Veins

Owl City

Maybe I'm Dreaming

on the boulevard
And cold nights make staying alert so hard
For heaven's sake, keep me awake so I won't be caught off guard
Clearly I am a passerby but I'll find

the son of the serpent you could see me Creeping hollow points hit yo body now you Fucking leaking
Got the 12 Guage shawty make you do gymnastics
Savage

shotgun
Gave that bitch molly and a 12 gauge bet that hoe pop one
Ooh I got the ratchets on me
Fuck the couch I'm on the floor with these ratchets homie

do
Just hope filled wishes
Pain in my chest when I wake up
Pop me a pill that's prescription drugs
Hits me hard like a 12 gauge slug
Now all this

this track at my concert
I prosper, crowd puffing ganja
My honor, who wanna sponsor?
Sick with it, honest, you call the doctor
Hype man hype man I'm

face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th

Yow Delly (eeeh)
Ah bare riffle dem dong a get kick wid
(long time)
Worse mi go get ah new ting from liquid (wha)

Mi have a 12 gauge wey name chesta