Lyrics:
the guns and drugs
Guns and drugs
Come on, man, AP, big gas, yeah, man
East to west
I just get money out the way, keep it simple
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
Man, man look up at the sky
All the stars man the stars is beautiful tonight
Look at 'em
Ghetto superstar, that is what you are
Comin' from afar
industry lock down
We still tote hammers that go blak-ow
Run up if you wanna, believe me dog
These hammers with they owners, fuck ya G up
Have ya with
snuff money with all of my mics
Or we can brawl it out and take his life
By taking his gun, no problem
Just make sure we eating when we on the run
Doggs, what?
This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun
Start buckin' to it
We just dumbin' it out
But ain't nothin' stupid
Time wait's for no man, and such
and leave it swollen"
"Aiyyo how I know it's you?" "Aiyyo check my credentials"
"I eat yo' gun lead and shit out number two pencils
I ate a ton of dog shit
Shit wild and crazy
Guns in the hands of babies
All in all that still doh phase we
Yo Dog
Meh say wild life
Dan we nuh living by likes
Merit man ah
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records Man, Yes Sir
there man (That's that rich kid)
That's Rich Kid, what's up dog (What up P man, ya know)
What's happenin' (What's up, pass the dank man let cha' boy hit
or bound to pop a mission
So if you got dogs, nigga, let 'em go
If a mob fuckin' truck right, let 'em know
We got the same guns that you got, but better
"Bigger Picture"
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records
We star watching
I need to chill so I take a rip and start coughing
And the wicket man's law
They don't want me and my dog to ride
With them herbs
It's the dog
It's the dog
It's the dog
It's the dog
Dog man
Man
It's the man
Its the dog
Gun smoke is the odor of my city
Tell you stay safe
But I
the bundles,
An easy ten grand, it felt like a hundred,
These Gucci belts by the stomach, with guns in them.
Its only wealth that we want, if we run wit em
Till
[Featuring Westside Connection]
West syy eed
Huh niggaz be like wonderin where tha Ice Cream Man been at
I been down South countin my
sentence run
For nothing more than poaching is all I've ever done
And you'd give up both your dog and gun and poaching every man,
if you'd only known
ain't gonna take shit
I rather be carried by 6 than judged by 12 getting that cell
Or maybe they gon' gun a nigga down
'Cause they don't wanna see me in
Sun God get 'em
I stay far from my opponents, pardon me dogs
That's why lead the call, they moving up on us
But them G's on the corners, move when I
a next verse comin'
I'm just playing man
You could take a bag of this right here
We'll call this the body bag
Lemme put a stamp on this dog right
(Killy killy, killy killy)
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
So tell me if ah murder you want
Bwoy, mh, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand
Gun
Hey man
See how it comes and goes
I get a bit tangled in it all
Hey man
I know that something is wrong in here
Cause time will tear your
casino
All my real niggas keep a
Gun by the peep hole
Don't point a gun at my people
If you got a problem we
Can solve it calculator
My niggas keep machine
on that tag on yo' toe
Now who gon tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hard headed
vigorous
Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
And I do it to get my dick wet
Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old gettin' raped by my
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