Lyrics:
tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love
Get shown by the bone when I grab that chrome
Then I honk your dome
tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love
Get shown by the bone when I grab that chrome
Then I honk your dome
they got you but their fingers tied
Talk behind your back
That’s a fact
It’s just all an act
Friendships been abandoned
Try to fire back but the gun is
of town
Ever since I start rappin', they wanna come around
I still got gun for my protection, but I ain't no clown
Suckers always wolfing on the net, but
I say if dem like make them throw me bomb
If dem like make them chuk me knife
If dem like make them shoot me gun
I go dey by your side miye Odeshi
I
A bullet from the back of a bush
Took Medgar Evers' blood
A finger fired the trigger to his name
A handle hid out in the dark
A hand set the spark
thinker
And show these crab niggas the
Power of the finger
Quran, you wouldn't believe the
Shit I fell upon
It was me and Havoc sippin' on Moet Chandon
I
is a lesson)
Young man, straight out'ta Houston with one plan
Became a gun man, shooting for stars sometimes I missed and said the gun jammed
Track
?
Word up, man, y'all know what it is
It's on again man, for real man, Top Gun, what what?
Aiyyo, we came through thumping like elephants
The new
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
fingers should see some sun
Gat on my waist you call it a gun
Killa so trill I'm feeling like bun
Came out the pen was wiser than ever
Crafting my verses I
gonn treat you
Like a run by
We go gang gang
Then we run by
We ain't scared scared
We got guns guns
I got homies that are lawyers
They gonn save us
I
paid
Swear to God, the truth
Just might put that on my daddy's grave
To be as strong as two
You know it's by guns and butter, man
I said, these streets
contemplating plans
For the next diamond heist
Art thieves and jewel connoisseurs
I study every part of they mind and
Make my rhyme better than yours
Elevated by
death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories
show alert the frame. Bash all flags where the mag spin park. Corroded by the volts that jolt the cold vein. Boogie down kits to slip past the guard. Def
from girls I had run down
Shorty wanna come round, but she ain't gettin' one round
I don't bust guns, I bust nuts, and I bust out
If it wasn't bust
woman and man
God bless the God, lay these Streets wall to wall
It go, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Yo, you got popped like a flick by that rivalry clique
It
Probably cause I live by the art of for-keeps
I get indicted after my product's released
We a different form, a different centrifugal force
Every line is
a piece of metal for the peace to increase
Are you man enough to hold a gun?
Are you man enough to turn your back and run?
Are you man enough
a problem? I'm the elephant
Hella fun, ya'll keep saying that you're the man
That's not an S on your chest that's the S from the Sheraton
Fingers crossed
the man
With one eye is the king"
My fist is a gun
Every finger's an individual sword
You either living with Shaytan or
You living with God
I make metal
thinker
And show these crab niggas the
Power of the finger
Quran, you wouldn't believe the
Shit I fell upon
It was me and Havoc sippin' on Moet Chandon
I
Young guns they roll in packs
Young thugs they known to clap
Life of a g ain't no coming back
Only goal is to keep the pockets fat
Get that money
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