Lyrics:
The show gun with Shogun to testify
To show somethin'
We hold somethin' that electrifies
N-1 L-B, no one left behind, pause it
Where I grew up in the world
[Cocking of a gun, followed by gunshot repeated throughout.]
Bone thugs-n-harmony. I know you niggas been waitin' for this for a
long time. Well, here it
this
Splitting his brain like I'm moses
I am on roses
The devil told me what his goal is
I tried to enter hell but I don't know
Where the motherfucking
continued too, derangement
Some will still
Fire toward the sky at umm all their doin' unloadin' their guns on the sun
Just pray for umm' though. Me n' Killah
exorcist
Far from a devil, I'm God I mean I'm Gunz
And I shine like sun, rhyme like none, find my gun
Got beef with this nigga with hits and shit
Chips
bag
Choughing while smoking you can't catch me drinking (whaaaa)!
Off of dust so I'm blitzed n blinking (grrrrr)
I am the devil bitch what is you
100 rounds
You can be big and get killed by a kid with 100 pounds
Tell me N***a how it sounds
In the wrong town don't be play a clown
Or they'll put you
afflictions
Addiction
Addiction
Addiction
Addiction
Nirvana, had 'em dancing with Mr. Brownstone
Guns followed by roses laid on the gravestone
C'est la
for an answer
i was born to be a dancer now yeah
p l e a s e d o n ' t m a k e m e h a p p y
live this life for me
live it out there in here
where i
the harvest they wouldst reap
He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep..
The monastery stood
the harvest they wouldst reap
He must n'er become a slave to this Child's beck and call
For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep..
The monastery stood
chop you for fun
They chopped up my gang and they had did that pussy ass shit with no gun
They did that shit with no gun
Yeaaa
They did it with niggas
a gun for mankind
Let your evil ego shine and give in to the devil's bind
Deep state got ya back fade just do this on camera
So we can blackmail you later
a shoplifter
Up for days, tryin’ give em everything I got n****
Mama say I’m blessed, I ain’t half the blessin’ I’m finna be
My baby tell me I am just
we
Fight for our lives in the ghetto
N every nigga strung out over a bitch in stilettos
And we be fightin off the lows by getting high as a falsetto
outside, bomb in the street
Gun in the hood, mob of police
Rock on the corner with a line for the fiend
And a bottle full of lean and a model
at peace, with the shit that I done
Ain’t got no room for no regret, ‘cause I took losses and won
I be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I
a notch
The whole game is being controlled by the Devil
Including hip-hop
I put it down for the chi-town
Holding it down
From ten-trey 2 rose
Jesus came down and dead for our sins
With him by my side I can always win
I got something from my father that he want me to do
If I can change for my
when they locked that man up
Wrong! It's just the beginning, the first inning
Battle for America's soul, the devil's winning
The President is Bush,
hooked one time
So I gotta OD
All I ever wanted son was a brick, a mask and a hunnid guns
Put a grip in a mesh if you want it son
For them chips I be
a gun
For the ones who bump they gums who the one
Said a nigga was'nt gonna make another record said I was wack and washed up, done
Said a nigga might
the dog in the sandlot
King of the rose Im the n***a with dem lamb chops
Ready to explode like shaking up a can pop
Puffy send a n***a for the cake then
me
It hits way different when you know some ns could turn for hoes but
Fuck it my n thats how it goes
Regardless of what happens my ns still know
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