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Skrt!

Gung gung ginga
Ging ging ginga gung
Gung ginga
Gung gung gung ginga
Gun-n-n-n-ng ginga
Gun-n-n-g ginga
Gun gun
Ga ga gung gung
Ginga, ga ga gun

got a gun 
You better run
My daddy's got a gun 
My daddy's got a gun 
My daddy's got a gun 
Ga - ga - ga - ga - ga

Verse 2-

It started with

(Grizz)
Gas, Guns, Guap, or Fam
Catch me fiddling in your kitchen with them pots and pans
Don’t ask questions trying to get it I don’t think that you

Yeah good gas, gun smoke
I got hella cash in my bag on my shoulders
I'm tryna count racks with my fucking soldiers
And my diamonds big as Shaq but

Koi Naya Geet Ga Ga Ga
Gun Gun Gun Gun Gaaye Bhavra Bhavra, Jhum Jhum Jhum Jhum Tu Bhi Lehara Lehara
Gun Gun Gun Gun Gaaye Bhavra, Jhum Jhum Jhum Jhum

Hayloft

Mother Mother

O My Heart

2008

got a gun
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga

Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga

My daddy's got

got a gun
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga

Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga

My daddy's got

like O'Neal
Gone have to the bulletproof the
Rover
Smoking on this gas gun in my hand
Don't need no holster
Fucking with the gang we have ya
Family

Hit the gas, like I'm Circle K
Getting rich off a lie, in a Nerf Gun way
Hit the gas, like I'm Circle K
Getting rich off a lie, in a Nerf Gun way
Hit

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah I got bitchies on my way bitch
I got racks to do for my way bitch
I ga gun for my way bitch
Codeine et sprite dans la

veer
Wil me stack keer op keer trek me gun dan ga je neer
Ik zoek naar money voor de rest zoek niks verkeerds
Ik heb een beetje maar de nigga die wil

fucking gas
Drop that gun on my base get some bullets in your face
They say Im a mess, Im a mess, can't that guess
Only stress I can't disgrace Im alive

it there's a robbery in progress
We got the mask and the gloves got the gas and guns
Got the bag for the cash got a whip for the run
Already mapped out

de be
Oke ti wogun
Toni o ga gan
Trophy loge re de be
Oke ti won gun
To lo ga gan
Trophy loge won de be
Oke ti a gun
Ta ni o ga gan
Trophy loge wa de

sa-rang ch'a-ja tteo-na-bwa-yo

Be my lover Oh! sa-rang-seu-reon
nu-gun-ga ham-gge man-na-myeon
You are the only one. Boy!*

we-ro-un-ga-yo
a-mu-do

Suicide or Murder

Jeru the Damaja

My Xperience

1996

nuh come ya fi linger
Boy head a buss like a gas cylinder
Again
A suicide or murder
Dem diss Seaview wit dem ya brand new gun ya
Waterhouse badman

Ga-ga-ga-ga boom boom

She crucify
She crucify

An eye for an eye, a leg for a leg
A shot in the heart doesn't make it un-break

My baby's got a gun
My

Hoped in the whip Nigga want gun smoke
Glock Twenty six shooting a gun show
Smoking big gas shit is like jumbo
Talk,Talk on the gang bro you is

Picture This

Foxy Brown

The Benzino Project

2001

hoes play rich
I'm a made bitch
It's funny how you bitches forget
Who the don-ga-gun bitch?
Filthy rich and I don't hate
I still throw on some Sean

own
They're known as the Black Watch
Commissioned by the throne

Strolling down the Falls road with
Riot guns and gas
Terrorizing women as they're

gi her one pill
Yea, plus me make a quick stop fi get me gas refill
With me gun pon me belly me a drive go a hill
When me reach up a hill a bay gyal

with my crew you'll get hit with that stick
Come off my hip yes I aim at your lips
Guns and good gas this a money flag district
Ouuu yeah, bitch you know

I'm up now, fuck broke
My side of town gunsmoke
I ride around with lawnmowers
So many straps, I own a gun store
Load the gas, don't do coke aight, Deck

whip
Gas pack in a gun
Yo I don't even know what I did
I just came to have fun
I don't know why they was shooting
But I think that it's done
Pull out