Lyrics:
Fall by the bounce 'cause you bounce hard and plastered
It's the same joint, it just sound better mastered
Try to tell brothas but you couln't
no stoppin' me my stock will be properly watched
I'll be hot to these bianks it be a lot of flocks
At the top will be hoes. [x12]
Yeah, you tell
still don't understand fool? (Camp Wu)
It's Camp Wu
Transform on you
(Click-Clack-Boom) , Blam on you
Treadmill, your man's beat and ran on you
It's hot
smoked an ounce
Feel my mind just bounce
Getting high cause it's so loud
Smoke the gas I call it clouds
When the 12 pull up I ain't gon be around
Shit
by funk
Mothafucka, you ain't see my trunk
I got a (SK) and a (AK)
And a (12 gauge) that'll fuck a nigga whole day
So recognize a real nigga from
to Rawls pick me a beat to freak on
Something with a lotta bass and some highs to tweet on
The drums, I give it a run, you know, turn the heat on
Up in
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
the booth his mums got to buy him a tomb
Do it then bounce like roo It's armed response when they hear man shoot
When the trap offline you could lose your
rifles and Tecs
And breakin' niggas' necks like bad checks
Outrageous with 12 gauges, 'L.A. Times' front pages
Leaving mingled bodies hangin' on stages
still on porches
Fill the gauge no reinforcements
Feel like bode I'm wearing all black
They want smoke I'm puffing all that
Said they want it but they do
Tallahassee
Under pressure niggas turning faggy
12 gauge when I slide why you lookin at me
Niggas don't know what I been through
I told that lil bitch she can
and cage
Fair exchange clicked ya bow wid ya 12-gauge
It's time for me to do this shit for all my years hurtin'
See these other niggas bustin' raps that
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
shotgun
Gave that bitch molly and a 12 gauge bet that hoe pop one
Ooh I got the ratchets on me
Fuck the couch I'm on the floor with these ratchets homie
out a lane
A avenue to go get paid
Big lights on the center stage
Got the duffel bag full of paper lay
Cross the back seat like a 12 gauge
Now I
the dealio? 12 gauge pump
Make you jump like you Mario, I been makin' moves
Bitch I'm runnin' shit like cardio, Did I say my jeans are amiri
Out late at night,
these Fairfax blocks for ages
Organic for breakfast, free-ranging on stages
It's twelve-noon on my clock, engaged for 12 Gauges
I spit the plague,
Oh it's like that
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma blow a whole ounce, she make her big titties bounce
I'm
to Rawls pick me a beat to freak on
Something with a lotta bass and some highs to tweet on
The drums, I give it a run, you know, turn the heat on
Up in
On lobesabandonment's all about your
Impregnable and hit the lights
YaknowwhatI'msayin' jive turkey
Hunting season's openso I hum
"We Are the World"
Polishing a 12-gauge
of slavery, through the penal system
Attacking plants (Marijuana)
Fuck em
Bounce... Bounce
But I'm 'posed to feel bad sellin weed
Gun dealer don't care when you
they gon' let that bih spray
Gang, snipe 'em, bang bang
No drive-by, this personal, hit you close range
If we really beefin' why you put it
a 12 gauge. The
first stage of insanity people say it aint wise to get faded off the
ST.Ides. A mother cries,another
son lies in a casket,life was fun
irregular?
And if you want to get all hype, I'll have to settle ya
By pullin out my 12-gauge shotgun
And if you want to go rhyme for rhyme, I got some
Dope
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