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never bussed no real guns, but I promise that they would be scarred (they would)
Just off the walk you know I got it on me, and I'll set this bitch off

A duffel bag  of hope they wanna rob me
Mattered in my soul but i rose thru it rocky
Shattered all the foes and the lows just departed
That's not how

woke up this morning...
UH OHHH!
got yourself a...
*starts with cut of beats from Nas, "got yourself a gun"*
I GOT MYSELF A GUN
UH OHHH!
I GOT MYSELF

Situations crazy, details a bit hazy
Lazy, nah it’s just the joint steady blazing
Life’s good, life’s great, yeah, life’s amazing
From the mouth

my N** every location we lock it
If your family say the word
We let it pop by the end of the week
We at your site giving you your Flowers
Since you

100 rounds
You can be big and get killed by a kid with 100 pounds
Tell me N***a how it sounds
In the wrong town don't be play a clown
Or they'll put you

Ya'll took shots like Ya'll n*ggas had a gun
Took advantage of the fact that a n*gga was young
Time went by the n*gga had to grow up 
He done seen

the truth, and shoot, boom! BANG!

Ahh fuck it verse 4, picking locks breaking doors
Guns a blazing from the pain and then I'm back to before
That shields

not the back, when there's beef I attack 
Grab the guns and start lighting 
Ya'll the bitch niggers behind cars scared to death
like "yo, who fighting?"

Root rose above it so I can,

Sit back n laugh, relax
With a spliff in my hand,

Pour it in the sand for the mans
We just tryna stack a hundred grand

loaded guns
All because no daddy's at home, to raise they son's
Man Up! or Glove Up, or Catch some more re-runs
And here we go again, bomb'n over seas

Murder One

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

BTNHResurrection

2000

[Flesh N Bone]
We in the last five days of these trials and tribulations
And I'm waiting for the Lord oh please don't leave me forsaken
Caught up

The rest just some cartoons I make it hot as June
N come out guns blazing like it's high noon
I'm draped in some melanin
I'm in my element n I ain't tryna

Two Guns 
Make These B*****s Call Me Daddy All These N****s They My Son

All This Money Got Me Looking Like A King Of Wakanda 
All These Diamonds Gotta’

Dice que ya me conoce
Mami dando vueltas en la cama Rosé
Quiere que le cante va de Guns N Roses
Mami soy tu gangster después de las doce
Ahora duermo

Big guns big guns
With the Gz n we moven in silence
Gang with me n wen wilding
All my young niggas loving the violence
Styling
Driving by em
Hang

BLAZING SADDLES
written by Mel Brooks and John Morris

He rode a blazing saddle
He wore a shining star
His job to offer battle
To bad men near

BEACHFEST 

[Verse 1]

It’s J-E-N-N-K-I-N-S 
Display me and then may my pen bless 
Bliss weighs deep in the way my finesse 
Dismays peeps whenever

ash trey
I might go and smoke me one
How it feel being by being
On the side of a loaded gun

If I spare ya life
Bitch nigga
Bet ya owe me one
Or I might

slack
Kids caught in the crossfire they do not stand a chance
Guns blazing sirens wailing  it is a deadly dance

It is a struggle on these streets you

Gunz in Da Air

Capone-N-Noreaga

The Reunion

2000

you have your niggaz holdin' you down
And when I hold heat I just hold it for delf
Why ask a nigga to shoot when I'ma buck myself?
I keep my gun by

a rose 

Datz why when yuh hug mee, baby
Yuh feel my gun pon mi
Why when yuh hug meeeee, girl
Yuh feel mi gun pon mi
Dem can't throw no rum pon mi
Mi prefa

flows
Yeahh
I trap like the migos
When I wake
You know I see c notes
All green
Direct no D Rose
Hit a n**** a few times don’t reload
Now
Let’s make

belong
N' I rode hard in the saddle
With my ol' paint horse n' my gun

I wandered the trail
I drove the Chisholm
Met with Cheyenne
Rode seldom seen
By