Lyrics:
Just like some red hot, I got the sauce
12 Gauge with the red dot, knock yo head off
And That nigga a snitch, thats how he got off
Ain't as bad as my
like to say
Your honor I'm innocent
Lucky I don't break in
With a loaded 12 gauge and the same day
Its on the front page
Crazy kid in a rage kills Karens
are reported to have made it back to their headquaters safely
An 49 year old unidentified man went beserk last night, opening fire with a 12 gauge
be rappin, I came up off rocks
I'm thuggin', Im thuggin', I feel like I'm Pac
They tried to betray me
I'm mad at myself cause I keep it real with
louder
I keep it quiet
I keep it motherfucking sour
I'm back stage with the pack
Got me feeling high powered
12 gauge on my back, Dwight Howard
And light
sit up roll me a blunt like I'm doing crunches
If ten niggas dead and I got a 12-gauge add it all up, nigga thats dime a dozen
The weed is my kin, I
and chips
Go getter bars my pimp playa epistles
Not like you boys I keep my head on a swivel
Got 12 gauges assault rifles and pistols
Blow bags on bullets I
regretting them is such a waste
Keep it pimpin', move it forward like I'm running just to race, yeah
Devil right behind me like I finished first place, uh
After I come 'round and gave her the 12-gauge
You tried call my phone, but it was engaged
I was with my lil' mama, she was honey glazed
I've been
right?
So the philosophy we learned on the streets
We now bring to this muthafuckin stage
And at this time we likes to unload
These lyrics like a 12-gauge
in me
12 gauge Shotty
To the body
You took the soul out me
Girl you took a good chunk of me
Since u left
Did u know that
I've been incomplete?
When
than death, commendable
But the time has come to pay, and it is I who shall be rewarded
by your demise. I’ve come for blood, blood, blood..."
“Oh shut
you with this cobra
Leave you slumped over
Give you cold shoulders
She do it for Natii
All through her body
Blows
Like a 12 gauge shotty
Like a 12 gauge
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
ready to (Mow)
You know they don't play
They ready to spray
Don't ever come by me I stay with a drac
I'm making my money it go to the bank
You getting no
some liquor in my cup
We gonna raise Um up
12 gauge in the pump
AK in the trunk
I got that skunk in my blunt
My Nigga roll that shit up
4 hoes in
people what they like
Somethin' hype, to keep em rockin' all night
Next it's, the man freakin' funky flow flexes
Bustin' in my All Day I Dream About
Cricket
Now it's a 12 gauge in the bag
2 fat shells on my lap
Might get hit when it slaps
GBOSAAA
Bodies gonn drop if u touch my darg
GBOSAAA
If I ain't
a 12-gauge shotty
Loyalty comes free, smokin' weed is my hobby
You want to rob me, you gotta leave here with a body
In the streets of New York, You can't trust
the hype
Cause most likely the hype be placebo effect
It's like I'm sayin
The game is dominated by impostors
Lying, trying to wind up
Nominated for an Oscar
Ima choose peace first kinda guy
But I bring the Boom Klahh like Fabolous
This 12 gauge shotty I'm holdin can leave a circumference in Haggred
Hit
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast
Other DJ's say, "damn"
If my rhyme was a drug
I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get
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