Lyrics:
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
elements (Element)
Pipe dream in her mind judging by her silouette
I (I)
Make my way to the main stage
Shit is popping off like I just shot a 12 gauge (Buck
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
Hehahahaha
You couldn't have possibly thought
This is a shit went to another go to hell
Uuhhuh uuhhu Fatalveli da fuckin' blazz
Uuuhhu Killa Kadafi
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
to do it on occasion
And engagin in .44s and 12-gauges
Some old suckers lay the beat twice as hard
And when you see I got 20'000 bodyguards
I came
gauge
I got of sixteens deadly
Go back and read these essays, Esse?
Vato! Oh this shawty crazy! Man she going loco
Fool, please come and save me
Man,
Baby I just wanna go low
I just wanna go low (go low)
Girl I just want to take yo clothes off,
Put you in the bed,
Girl lick yo body real slow,
Goo
girls lookin', they about to start a fight
Look I'm tryna have some fun when I hop in the truck
You wanna roll? Sit down, hold on, and shut up
12 gauge
bro bro fill up the car let’s go
Bro just slapped it in reverse reverse slapped that gauge they disperse
Like disperse red pon t shirt slapped that wap
her house and home
Brick by brick you know it's gonna go
To take away from you, baby
To take it away from you
Gonna buy the girl five dollar drinks
spread the word
Light the bonfire then call the girls
The king in the can and the Marlboro man
Jack and Jim were a few good men
Where you learn how
spread the word
Light the bonfire then call the girls
The king in the can and the Marlboro man
Jack and Jim were a few good men
Where you learn how
no tax
Never wanted ink she came back I had tats
I make popular page wen my shit don’t match
I used to ride wit a 12 gauge
Check my snaps
& This how it
Good vibe with friends
Making memories
Girl get dressed
Bring da tequila bottle
Tell mom you'll be home by 12
Coming over Friday night again?
Pouring
I baby her
Wavin' at her at two crazy
Fugazis, I'm too brazen, three brazees deep
We got 380s and P80
99s, M-10s and M1s and 12 gauges
Shell cases,
distance, ba-ba-bam there go the body, when they drop, load the 12 gauge up
With the shotgun, girl, with the mask on, now they gone
Yeah, the dead
to the ground
They'll hunt your fame with a 1,2 smile
They'll hunt u down with a 12 shot gauge
and hit up your spot with a 1,2
I was in jail with a couple
a 12-gauge double barrel shotgun, I own a regular shotgun, I own a regular hunting rifle, I own a 9mm, a 357, a 45 handgun, a 38 special, and, erm... I own
station
Well that's just pathetic
Well since that's what it is
I'ma pull a 12 gauge and pump lead
Since you think my pump's unleaded
Yeah, that part
Why you
girl, go big girl go
Go big girl, go big girl go
Go big girl, go big girl go
Like you on that dance floor by yourself
Go big girl do you
It's a big girl
tha feild ina minute its makin me sick
Drum on tha tactical 12 guage wit a laser to point out a bitch
Keep speaking on nate bitch I know where you stay
Yeah
Vlone on my body
Vlone round' nobody
Never bit a bullet of a 12 gauge shotty
No one likes to drink, just the way it feels
They don't like
talkin' 'bout
Oh hell yeah, hell yeah, are you ready to put it in your mouth
One shot from that 12 gauge body go boom
2 shots from that gun 'til that
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