Lyrics:
Oh uncle please put that pistol down
Talk it over and tomorrow you can still be friends
So uncle please put your weapons away
Put away your gun live
First time I saw you
I writing a break up song
I paused the beat and
Everything went slow
Amazed by your beauty
Looked like I seen a ghost
But then I
with the scars beyond this one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm faced with it, I'ma ride
Breakin' in gas with the six-eight all day
In and out
with the scars beyond this one bar
For me to put down my guard, I'm faced with it, I'ma ride
Breakin' in gas with the six-eight all day
In and out
Hennessy different
You get ya crew jammed up
I got my blue bands up
I'll put you down when we come in
Contact like this two hand touch
Arsonal puts his hands
bought a Crush, not for no drink, I put my pills in it (put my pills in it)
Can't nobody tell us shit, you gotta deal wit' it (gun slang)
ain't fun, when you're on the run
Got your gold and you got your gun
The life as an outlaw just begun
Got your shotgun by your side
Got your horse
And go to jail do 1 day and get out
Cause I got connections and umm
I puts it down like the last don
Soldiers get your blast on
[Kane & Abel]
I
what I'm talkin' about
What you gon' tell your kids nigga?
Who was you? What was you doin'?
How did you put it down?
These my words to my motherfuckin'
the reason why your bitch on my nuts
Ruga in your bushes, he creeping to crush ya
Ruga in your bushes, he creeping to crush ya
That's my man, I ain't got
From a young teen, a murder team, inspired by crime
See Allah Just granted permission for my position
Sit down, write rhymes, escaping this repetitive
kid, I'm goin' all out
Life's a bitch, fuck it, got a gun, bust it
The gameplay, gotta play by the rules of your own cannot be trusted
Don't try
believes, much better than your lies
She say she lookin' better in my eyes, bullshit
Same crock she done ran to duck, crammin' to fuck
I put the pudding
fuckin' man)
Live from the graveyard (you stupid you fuckin' idiot)
You drunk, ho
Yo, that nigga crazy as hell (put that liquor down
Ayo, what you
fuckin' man)
Live from the graveyard (you stupid you fuckin' idiot)
You drunk, ho
Yo, that nigga crazy as hell (put that liquor down
Ayo, what you
kid, I'm goin' all out
Life's a bitch, fuck it, got a gun, bust it
The gameplay, gotta play by the rules of your own cannot be trusted
Don't try
[Repeat: x8]
What they really want
Get ya gun get ya gun did you kill them all
Fuck with (fall to your death death) the niggas with the guns
a stone-b****, turned str8 severed then, why?
Then they wonder why n****z die
Put your family in danger just to get high
Now, what the hell can we get from
ambiguity: So what's a
Nigga ‘sposed to do?
Tell ‘em put the guns down
Or tell lil nigga shoot?
Cause they'll do the same to me
Do the same shit to you it's
I am the one
Pull out the sword
You know its begun
Son of a witch
I'm a son of a gun
Day or night
I'll draw out the sun
Nightless Charisma
I am
of wisdom, to give to our first born
What you gon' tell your kids n****?
Who was you? What was you doin? How did you put it down?
These my words to my
(Child)
But I'll run down (Down)
On your crew and get buck wild (Crew, wild)
So what's up now? (Now?)
Came to bring pain and assist you in dyin'
There's
my fists and
I know, I know, I know
You can't crush my soul, my soul oh no.
Hands up don't shoot
Put the gun down don't move
I ain't got a gun issa
of wisdom, to give to our first born
What you gon' tell your kids nigga?
Who was you? What was you doin? How did you put it down?
These my words to my
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