Lyrics:
coming ta serve ya
Nigga we told ya Bone be stalking, (we walking)
Number one assassin
Pick up the pump and it causing the 12-gauge eruption
Let loose
to be the best
Fast money,true wealth my eternal quest
I hustle all night long,there ain't no gain in rest
12 gauge close range,bloods on my chest
I
They call me Layzie the Kid
Tha names Powder P
Can I get a 12 guage?
Outlawd everyday
On the front page
Now Mr. Kid
If you give me the lowdown
fucking heart and I hope you die
And I got an addiction to ammunition yeah yeah
Well sticks and stones can break your bones
But a 12 gauge sawn off
Will
to homicide
My city's full of gangbangers and drive-by's
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so young
But still a victim of the 12 gauge
My memories
of the 12-sided dice||I've got a profitable brain, supernatural eyes|Multiplied by|The galactic vigilante strapped twice|What's your answer, Dungeon
never been the bitch no I ain't the one
I was raised on cleaning knives and shooting 12 gauge guns
All these Bitches think they something but to me they
to get shot down by a pussy dick riding faggot that's got no sound
Im dealing with literal crackheads
Catch me out your peripherals with the Mac spread
12
wanna just take a 12 gauge
And just rampage you see a nigga you engage but you cant
When I step outside
Always think imma die from a homicide
Niggas
at the ranch were the good old days
Remember we peppered Ramon's roof with the 12 gauge
Just from being dumb dumping slugs in the sky
Those were the type
out your mind for real
And this bitch keep playing mind games I'm kicking her out foreal
Got an AR and a 12 gauge that ah b low you back foreal!
Askin creep you
Lost your mind
You wanna fuck me
With your 9
See we do this
All the time
She suck a nigga dick
On a drive by
On Creeps
Ar one five
12
dat shit
I fell in luv wit the green at a young age
Try to run thru my house u meet the 12 gauge
Come here lil baby just do what the boss say
I know
off in a silent rage
Fish tilled back to the Ritz with my 12 gauge
Gat smoking, I ain't joking
Left them fools on the ground face with they heads
breath of an mc
Feel me
A 12 gauge stage displayed wit all rage
Bet yo last dolla it will make front page
It lasted all night, Mcs filled the black
Some
Made Gangsta
Ruler clip on my hip
32 Plus 1
I cant miss Glltt Poww
Self made gangsta
Got tha 12 gauge
Gglllttt bang bang bang
Screaming gang gang gang
Like spaghetti
I guess you thought that it was over
When you pulled the 12 gauge
And I won't get no rest
Until I see you in your grave
Last time
gyal dem love fuck
Gyal dem 'bout ya plump up any man rump up
Found at riverton dump up
Pump up di 12 guage bunch up brain jump up
Knife first cut we mek
house
Cause I'm out under the sun
Yeah I'm out under the sun
You won't catch me having fun
Yeah I'm working all day with my 12 gauge
Riding shotgun in my
Can't think
This ultra kush
Be J's
Smokey
Haze
Can't see
12 gauge
Won't miss
Full clip
Paranoid
Like a
Champ
Vacay
Mean u
DOA
Stick
Clips
Stick
Clips
I promise
I'll remember all this
Riding with you shotgun
Man, these nights are so fun
Midnight
Drive until the sunrise
Notice when you fly by
I wish
been a stranger to homicide
My city's full of gang bangers and drive bys
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so young but still a victim of the 12
when my girl pulled the 12-gauge
Rocked anyway, cause I'm bad, and I'm bold
Another rapper couldn't touch me with a ten-foot pole
If you know what
with two of my woes
Had a big 12 gauge in my rucksack
My young niggas drill
Like Itch and Sizz
10 toes in the drive with a book bag
And we're
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