Lyrics:
Carrying loaded guns
Sounded like the promised land to me
Full of colors happiness and trees
Where else would I want to be?
And my mind was full of pleasant
to me in my dreams
Is she taken, is she taken? Is she mine, is she mine?
Don't got, don't care, don't have two ish to give
Let me take you by the hand
loaded gun
You'll start to be undone
Consider this a warning
The game is already won
Don't fly too close to the sun
Sure enough that's just what happened
I
All you ever do is take up space with flaws
Hey big dog
Fuck you and your little homies, kay? (Get lost)
Bitch I'm fully loaded with my head in
regulate the turf I stomp on
Everytime I see some I grabs me gun
Red rum red rum and Inglewood is where I be from
Boom boom bang on I bust back,
In a world where dreams are shattered and battles are won
I'm locked and loaded, ready to run (run)
With my guns by my side, I'm bulletbound
In this
lives, no children
Expect the unexpected
Notice the ordinary
If it seems to easy it probably isn't
How many rounds
Aim then fire
Live by the gun die by
supposed to be on this planet earth
I take a deep breath, and then another follows
'cause hardship is kinda hard to swallow
See, it's rough bein a loner
Not
to me in my dreams
Is she taken? (Is she taken?) Is she mine? (Is she mine?)
Don't got time don't care, don't have two shits to give
Let me take you by
can stop an army without a loaded gun
A woman's place is anywhere a woman wants to stand
You gotta be stronger, stronger, stronger
Stronger than
Colors becomin' clear more
It's been so long
Can’t remember how we begun this war
This is a ever lasting thunderstorm
'cause guns went off
I see your
this Fiend I'm a surviving soldier
You could tell by my breed or my feed 'cause if I bleed
Its a color fatigues see my greed keep me hungry
I'm
a nigga up by the mountain (mountain)
Disappear a nigga like a phantom (phantom)
This a Kel-Tec, this is not no banana (nah)
This a new bitch, this a new
tongues
All the pain I've overcome
I won't stop until it's done
This is more than just the funds
This is more than just a dream
So much more than what it
a blunt
Then leave you In the mud
Coming out the Lou
On a plane to deygo
This bitch is in a trance
She do what I say so
I be with the shits
And yo bitch is
another
But not quick enough to pick it up and protect each other
The code words to killin' a black man by police is "He's got a gun"
Damned if he do,
out of holes by hustling
To [????] hold your pain or either a fever
And held a target side Buddha, now I'm looser
I fantasise about this [????] I
or sold
It was stole by your great granddaddy's ganking
Osagyefo said they call it primitive accumulation
Plantations, TV stations wealth is very
regulate the turf I stomp on
Everytime I see some I grabs me gun
Red rum red rum and Inglewood is where I be from
Boom boom bang on I bust back,
From the moment I go to bed 'till I wake up
All day, this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
So I go straight at opponents' heads with this
caught feelings every time you called
But two AM is really not the time to call
You know I wish I
Had a reason to stop by
Sometimes I'm terrified
We might
game of love, she made a little bit a lot of fun
She started messin' your head up, you're playin' with a loaded gun
This woman is dangerous
She'll break
elephant gun
She's grubbin, thighs rubbin in a hot pursuit
I loaded up tha gun bout ready to shoot
She kept on comin because of addiction
Legs on fire
to wonder
Should I produce or should I tour this summer
Well just that second I heard stay where you are
Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car
I laid
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