Lyrics:
you ever need to hire a hitman
All's it takes is one pill that's laced to kill him
Shot your dawg with a 12 gauge, and I don't think that his face is
it's sort of...an addiction,
Magnatized by the mixing
Vocals, vocabulary, your verses, you're stuck in
The mic is a drano, volcanoes erupting,
Rhymes
We here to make the paper, hope you niggas on the same page
You know boy in the hood'll have you running like Ricky from a 12 gauge
You know my
the jungle can
(Phew) jack man
Scooped ten 12 Pros by three o'clock
(Jack man) morphing up like a Power Ranger
Off this three of Wock' (Phew)
Bitch blew me out
with 12 gauges, L.A. Times front pages
Leavin' mingled bodies hangin' on stages
Collapse fools with raps, peeelin' caps with straps
Twistin' off
boy 12 gauge
This the end of yo chapter nigga ain't no next page
Hit that nigga with the nut cracker ain't no Luke Cage
Super acc on this gleek I don't
off shots I know you heard em man
Man I don’t wanna have to do it to em don’t wanna hurt em man
12 gauge them shells gone get to droppin’ like a turtle
at the Arco, put some gas in my Caddy
Armor on my wheels, shine up my Daytons
Check my 12-gauge, I see jackers just waitin'
Got in my car, rolled up
bother, all habit
I'm Upping the scope, sending shots to his noggin
A 12 gauge shawty, the scene will be gnarly
I aim for the body, that corpse will be
feelin' the way I'm feelin' about you right now
Baby what you see is what you get
Talk to me, say what it is
Nobody's better by your side, baby
Baby
I done been through it all so a bitch can't play me, no
Brody caught a body, he ain't do no time
12 gauge on my shawty, that's a homicide
I'm so in
Jake, it just sounded like Jake.
There was a struggle.
She’d made it to the 12-gauge.
He didn’t hit her.
He tried to hold her. Using his elbow to keep
cleveland heat] heat
Thuggish ruggish bone see
Gun stack off
[Verse 1: Layzie]
See a nigga got fully automatics and I let them loose
Tha 12 gauge two
For what you believe in
Feel the music in your soul, feel the Music in your body
It should hit you from your head to Toe, 12 gauge shottie
Santa cross
to shut up I holla
Tell ya I'm takin' the game back
Pumpin' the bass like it's laced crack
Speakers be knockin like 12 mad
My nigga be cockin the gauge back
of trouble
Double crossed by the law so theres nobody to run to
Yeah, its just me and my sawed off shotgun
Outlaw, call him Leather Face
Im headed for
Once upon a time in the projects, yo
I damn near had to wreck a ho
I knocked on the door - "who is it?"
It's ice cube, come to pay a little visit
Once upon a time in the projects, yo
I damn near had to wreck a ho
I knocked on the door - "who is it?"
It's ice cube, come to pay a little visit
and yellin
And tellin and look at this young punk bailin
I heard a knock on the door without the password
And her mom's got the 12 guage mossberg
The nigga
I'm bleeding
Whenever your crying I'm crying
12 gauge it's aimed to my chest not afraid of death when I'm pressed with your lying no Lying
Yuh yuh
to die in such rage. Getting practice with my 12 gauge. As I perfect my plan i can't wait to get it on damn. Bam it hit like a bomb exploding like a dick I
ignore!
V25 Group
(and individual lines by each)
1/2 group 1 & 2
Agreed…
1/2 Group 3 & 4
Here here
All Group
I say we finally ignore
1/2 Group 1 & 2
above his fireplace
Hard to hear the angels in a shallow grave
You gotta
Run run Just as fast as you can
I got this cold 12 gauge I'm boogeyman
Defined by
Gotta keep a layer of the armor on me anyways
My 12 gauge is on heavy spray I'm paranoid for heaven sake I'm paralyzed I need a break a pair of lies I
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