Lyrics:
could just lose it tonight
Uh yeah don't live by the gun or the knife
Uh yeah I just hope they remember me right
My dog said he doing the race
Operate and charter stone hearts
Out of gargoyles
Ditto on the guard dogs, ruff!
This is not behavior distorted by
The presence of other personage
More
anything by ear
I made up tunes on the sounds
That I used to hear"
What the fuck? What the, who the fuck
Who would put this on the beat, man?
That's it, man
Vaccine I'm poison
Got guns like marines
Smoke good the routine
Loving that pussy
Juicy the top dog, juicy like hot sauce
Juicy like AI, break necks
(gunshots) what's happening money
Damn, nigga money got blasted like that
Fuck man that shit ain't cool dog
Niggas just dying in my
Motherfucking
be a big MC by end of school term
I'm a big bird, you're just a worm
You don't wanna receive third degree burns
When I bust gun, everybody spread like
the fishes
Could hit up my dogs and they vicious
But fuck all that violence
Im just tryna stack up a millie
Bought guns then I flooded the city
No matter
from this ass whoopin' (ass whoopin')
And if you run, I grab my gun (grab my gun)
Ayy, shoot him in his back or some (back or some)
I know he's dead,
breaking bones dog
The moment I'm upset, is
The greatest moment cause
I use that energy to break my problems
One by one
They say my heart cold, cause I
Yeah, uh-huh
Man, I'm just a nobody who relapsed
My dawg big mone real dawg, he got that dog food
39 nd Nashville, that's a fuck the law crew
Don't
be humble
I was lost in the ditch
Man the tears of a thunder
I was crawlin' to sleep, in a box
No Tyson, I had a lot of fightin'
To get by, I'm
with this fact
See the way that I grew up
Is when they push you attack
Man it's dog eat dog
In this world that's a fact
Swear to God
That i'm a sinner
I
, gun, gun
I know you told me I should stay away
I know you said he's just a dog astray
He is a bad boy with a tainted heart
And even I know this ain't
Egypt
It's a way of life lived on the backside of small towns
We got them boats and guns
Them dogs that'll run anything around
Man you can't beat B.F.E.
dogs All of my buddies hanging down by the mud bog
You can smell the gravy in the air through the fog
I love my wife I love my babies I love me some
death
Man gone and believe me dog it happened to the best
[Chorus]
You know a nigga
I be tryin' to chill
But now then I'ma hafta run these niggas a drill
and these techs
Blaze 'em down gives a fuck about the next nigga rep
Play around find yourself getting' cheated by death
Man gone and believe me dog it
, gun, gun
I know you told me I should stay away
I know you said he's just a dog astray
He is a bad boy with a tainted heart
And even I know this ain't
through the layers of smog
Feeling down by law like I was Jim Jarmusch
Pictures in my brain just like Diane Arbus
Too much combustion gets my brain
of a trouble man and play by the code
Where I'm from just make me want to holla sometime and go get my gun
Go all out but I think of my sons
then where I was
Bad man I'am not owned by no white man
Bad man dressed in all black like I’m batman
Whipping da white like I’m tryna get payback
For what the white
dumb moths
I'm sick with it
Man I spit until my tongue sore
N' you niggas done crimes, but I done more
My bedroom closet remind you of a gun store
See
dumb moths
I'm sick with it
Man I spit until my tongue sore
N' you niggas done crimes, but I done more
My bedroom closet remind you of a gun store
See
featuring Teflon and Jay Z
Lil' Fame:
Seventy five
Raised on a strip called here brotha hill
Where guns pop and cops get
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