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in ruin, I will find a way
I was lost until I found the depths of outer space
Now you're never gonna read this broken gauge

So you can light the fire,

Wasn't really bout it nigga jumped up out the van
Twelve gauges didn't even have to up
It was already in my hand
He gone do the Ricky dance
Running

the flame hit the tank
Everything gon spark
Renegade Savage
We wreck Havoc
Beat em with the truth
Any place anytime attitude
Protect mine nail and tooth
Gauge

anything to watch him shoot it one more time
Aiming at the bird's hen never looked more free
That 12 gauge over n unders the best damn thing
Ever happened

Rest in peace your homie motherfucker
Comin from the morgue with my motherfuckin 12 gauge
Rest in peace yo homie motherfucka it's a road rage
Comin

Down '71 (The Getaway)

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

E 1999 Eternal

1995

to get 'em up with two thugs
Runnin' side by side with number one
Murder mo drop my gauge on 'em
When the po-po chase,
If they catch me barehanded I'm

up, lock it up (trap)
12 gauge shot 'em up, shot 'em up (boom)

Look out lil' ho, let me do my lil' dance
That ain't my dick, that's a stick in my

[Hook: (4x)]

Grab my guage and then erase
Grab my guage and then erase
Ride up on the street
And put some niggas in the front page

[Verse 1:

Murda Mo

Krayzie Bone

Thug Mentality 1999

1999

I could just look up and see po-po dyin'
I and I, I'd flip out my mind
Stoned up wit' the gauge
Little ripper, put the donut in the grave
Where

I could just look up and see po-po dyin'
I and I, I'd flip out my mind
Stoned up wit' the gauge
Little ripper, put the donut in the grave
Where

fucked her in da club hard


Piet a gauge pier a gauge pier a droit
Piet a gauge pier a gauge pier a droit
Left feet left feet right feet
Left feet left

gauge they disperse
Like disperse red pon t shirt slapped that wap like it was rehearsed
2K20, out here really tryna get this dough
Gear 2 pon road yeah

on the edge I ain't got nothing to lose
Bitch I got plugs my big thumb is off the gauge
I got hemp rugs so I walk against the grain
I ain't got friends I just

coast nigga in a eastcoast body
My .38 special, my 12 gauge shotty
Some niggas talk shit
Flow pissed the potty
But imma get my hustle on like my name Yo

packing the gauge
For when we hop out the range
And let it rain on em
Super soakin
Spraying all em
I got something in the back for all the ogz
I got

You pussy niggas purp till you purple
Stack pyramids of work for my circle
Private 12 gauge you, get 36 chambers
Ya bitch call you stranger
Gag

Im ready to go
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Im ready to go
No matter what happens
Yeah
Cheak it
I'm fillin' up my gauge right now
Ready to burst in my plan

Kevlar fucking vests
And fucking hollow point rounds
Going on a rampage
With a stolen 12 gauge
Going on a rampage
A bloody fucking rampage
Going

lock, ain't a match, ain't
Twelve gauge, twelve, when I rap, when
You afraid?, you, might laugh, might
Wrong way, wrong, wrong path, wrong
Don't spray,

make you feel nice
Na we till the end time
Baby let me show ya
The milk dey enter loya
Make i knack am follow ya
Yee mo ti Guage Guage
Omo la le we go

loading up the 12 gauge
Cobain Cobain
We bout to blow up loading up the 12 gauge
Link up at the bar they say come as you are, I come as a star
They used

they finna backpedal
Set ready
Gauge heavy
Growing stacks
Runnin' sweaty
Clawin' freddy
Need a teddy
Reppin' Dallas city
Patience running thin

give the ops a gauge
Bad Gyal there
Let me put her in her place
Big batty girl
Let me put her in a range
Shut down sets
When we stepping on a stage
Two

It's all beyond me
It goes over my head
When it comes to things like love
I leave that for better men
When it comes to things like love
I'd rather gauge