Lyrics:
the suit has just bought a new car
From the profit he's made on your dreams
But today you just read that the man was shot dead
By a gun that didn't make
the suit has just bought a new car
From the profit he's made on your dreams
But today you just read that the man was shot dead
By a gun that didn't make
the Double R chain from the side of the car
Drive by and put your brains on the side of the bar
Sheek heavy in the hood (uh-huh)
And I don't mean cause I
to a duck
The height of Muggsy Bogues, complexion of a hockey puck
You better ask somebody on how we flip the script
Come to a Tribe show and watch
Legit call me genuine
Niggas know im too real
Bullets leave your body scarred
Not even wolverine can heal
Boy you better slow your role
Like when
of our mother
I hate this world and everything In it
Evil stole from me now i'm Comin to get it
I flip the script like the suicide Doors on my whip
You
Found myself in New Orleans on the wrong end of a gun
The stakes keep getting higher but somehow I survive
By knowin' when the need became just before
a shot like buy you a drink
Bwoy a fi dead from mi talk
Could a baan lucky
East Syde have eh most power
Bone broker, gun with the scope a top (Yeh)
Zone
Oooh daddy, I'm a scavvy boi
Oooh i just wanna make you proud
Live by the gun die by the bullet
Dick like a trigger, goes pop when I pull it
All
pistol nigga
It'll rip a nigga
Catch Em like a movie when a script a nigga
Now the gun smoking whole clip a nigga
God told me love Ima different
From da city
Full of chrome go gettas
Teflon n bullet proof on
Road setters
Gunchesta got a city Full of barrettas
They live by da sword
Mad man's
in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world
The bullets flying,
If you want some you can get some
We can do it with the small or the big guns
Bout Whatever and whenever you
Want to do with this war shit we used
enough run
My bullets tyranny has just begun
Be it conspiracy or just plain fun!
Don't you know power stems from the barrel of a gun?
Power stems from
Yeah it's pretty cool
Alright but that was hot
But when you go from that to lyin'
'bout been sponsored by a condom packet
It's safe to say your career's
Teach 'em early on, early as they can be
And maybe they can go further than me
Comin' from a city where bullets
Turn bro's into souls
Who knew from
wonder
Put that knife in ya, take a little bit of life from ya
Am I frightening ya? Shall I continue?
I put the gun to ya, I let it sing you a song
I
wonder
Put that knife in ya, take a little bit of life from ya
Am I frightening ya? Shall I continue?
I put the gun to ya, I let it sing you a song
I
walked out the door
Nobody knew where he came from
They won't forget he came by
They won't forget how a .44 gun
One night made the difference in size
that was touched by Nas and Pharoahe Monch
Bullets - bein shot from guns, guns bein carried by thugs
who come to the clubs to shed blood
Bear
heart
By the gun, by the bullet, by the trigger, by the times
I could have been a contender
By the last drop of blood that I can squeeze from my
is won
No color or religion ever stopped a bullet from a gun
Out in the fields the fighting has begun
Out on the streets, they're falling one by
Thugs from Tivoli, Denham and Israel, Lebanon
K long like guitar ina John Lennon hand
Gun mi nuh borrow mi wi lend a man
Killa no nuff boy heart
Likkle
hijackings?
Soul rides by a vehicle
Low drive by a signal
Saw Christ by a miracle
Aren't just flaws
Unjust laws? It's just floors
A thugs' cause
It's like
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