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bag
You got shot in the stomach
Apocalypse now, I hear the trumpets
Give me the bitch, I'm finna pump it
12 gauge blast heavy rounds full of rage, My

the pump heart attack
Blow em all back blow em all back
12 Gauge rap what you know about that
Flow like this calculate it in math
Flow like this do the Tay K

to finish scrubbing it all
Fuck it all
I'm in a rage
I'm pulling out the 12 gauge
Not getting locked away
I don't care what the fuck they say
They think I'm

tape
Punchin on his daddy cuz he
Think that he a tank
I got 2 big shit's and I
Just rubbed it on her face

12 Gauge to your face
I don't really like

Hero

Flesh-N-Bone

5th Dog Let Loose

2000

of poppin' my pistol bangin' the brains 
I'm leavin' the niggas sho' 'cause I don't want to be judged 
by a 12 than carry by 6 

[Flesh]
I'm a empty

ain't no discussion
Run up, you get burnt, like you just touched an oven
Fuck on that bitch, I might hit on her cousin (ayy)
She bust like a 12 gauge

at competition same age 
Little does know he's got 12 gauge retaliation ending in the cemetery
Lives lost, mothers mourn, and it's fucking getting to me 
Runnin

V12
Made your girl bounce back like emails
I got all of this from weighing the scales
Try to come against the team and they failed
Yeah they failed
V12

Hatin And Some
Young Niggas Wit Me
Put A Beam On A 12 Gauge Buck Shots Spread
I Could Aim For Your Legs N Hit U In Ur Head
Like A Soldjha We Sleep Wit Our

the foolishness 
hook: I'm a bring that bounce back add a little something make it bounce back (repeat) 

party ain't over we got some bottles im fucked up I ount

Boys in the Hood

DJ Scorpio

Screw You 1

1999

muthafucka pulls out a deuce deuce
little did he know i had a loaded 12 gauge
one sucker dead, L.A. Times front page
(CHORUS) 
coz the boys in the hood are

she turned around... 
Oh shit, you're my cousin (I'm kidding)
Blat
Walking 'round with a 12 gauge 
Alabama where my bitch stay
Talking shit let's drag

Look at this mess
Barrel of a 12 gauge as a head rest
I’m no less than the lies you suppress, the devil undressed
Side effects haunting got me

a mother fucking problem Yea I know they want no issues Big blade rip through tissue Infrared it won't miss you Fly by like a missle I don't trust nobody cuz

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

when i’m on the stage
Fuck a lil 9 you get hit with that gauge 
moved out out the spot 12 trying to raid 
I got it out the mud you had this shit made

I

is near
I'm already dead bitch
12 gauge, make my fuckin' head itch
Doesn't get rid of my depression
Runnin' and burnin' while bein' murdered
Inside

Still by the costa dC8
Free Bills free Yolo
Free the conspiracy squad

DC's done this, DC's done that
All this talk on the DC
Gang needs to be

gauge by my waist I don't fuckin' taze 'em
That beast inside me, just know society raised him
I can't be walking ‘round full of rage so I fuckin' caged

a 12 gauge and ill unload. White chalk don't follow where this cunt goes
Most my brothers really love to huff snow. i'm stuck in dumb mode - call it thug

When I drop the work in tha pot it bounce back like elastic
How you do that I call it wite boi magic
Watch me work them plays like that 95 madden
How

back I'm tryna fuck until I'm nauseous
Higher living keep my pistol in my Bosses

Too much of the same shit
Pull-up just to give them all a 12 gauge

gotta duck shells
They putting us through too much Hell
So now it's fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12, nigga
I ain't saying shoot the police
But they would rather

Scary niggas in your click ain't prepare for this

Double eye slugs and 12 gauge think this
Hit 'em with the AP 9 or the M 16
See niggas so scared