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Les paroles de Gunz Come Out:
| | | Artiste: | 50 Cent |
| | Album: | The Massacre (2005) | | Titre: | Gunz Come Out | | | | Date d'ajout: | 24/02/2008 | | Vues: | 461 fois | | | | Paroles: | [Chorus x2]
Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about)
Ya'll niggas know, find
me at my do' when the guns come out
[Verse 1]
I do this all the time, stuck with a little
shine
Walk with a little nine, case I get in a bind
They say I'm fuckin' crazy, they think I'm out
my mind
Cause I'm down to bust a nigga head all the time
Now you know the hoes, they know how I
roll
In that new Rolls with the suicide doors
22 inch chrome, a nigga money low
You try to touch
me, I put out ya get ya brains blown
You go against the grain, pussy and you on ya own
You right
there in my zone, welcome to the terridome
The ice blowin' my chain, blood blow in my veins
Blue
still in the range, I'm doin' my thang
The semi auto spray, run if you get away
I'll find your
whereabouts and clap at you another day
nigga play with the bread, get a hole in ya head
You touch
a dime of mine thug and your ass dead
[Chorus x2]
Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know
what I'm about)
Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out
[Verse 2]
In the
hood, hoopty, hate low, niggas don't know I'm around
Hop out, hit 'em up, lay my murder game
down
You see me in ya projects, 187's in progress
Hard niggas finna' soften up when that lead
touch 'em
You cut 'em once and keep fight, fuck it just keep cuttin' em
Its real killa instinct,
kill or be killed
Trust me, you don't wanna feel how hollow tips feel
Fuck around and get ya cap
peeled
nigga you know the drill, Brownsville
Flat bush, ground heights, Brooklyn Zoo
Feed the
wolves, they eat the food
And they ?? fathom too
nigga welcome to the jungle, New York New
York
Gangstas who signed ?? actually let their guns talk
I'm cool with some bloods, I'm cool with
some crippes
I'm cool but if there's a problem, nigga I got extra clips
I don't know karate, but I
split the bricks
I don't love 'em loverboy, we the shit bitch
[Chorus x2]
Ya'll niggas know
(wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about)
Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come
out
[Verse 3]
I'll come through and touch ya, walk out then cut ya
In case your dumbass wanna
tussle
AR-15, co-exist to make the shell case muffle
Scope, ?? run you're still dead
Hit your
calf, hit your ass, hit ya back, then your head
Contract killa, murder for the scrilla
Search,
find a nigga, run up behind a nigga
Shoot car windows out to flatline a nigga
Gun pop, heart stop,
homie this is heavy
You on your way to meet your maker, nigga are you ready
No exception to the
rule, death is promised
Plus I just bought my niggas new macs and llamas
Got respect for you, ?? I
will comodate you
One phone call and niggas will exterminate you
No future fuckin' with me,
there's no tomorrow
niggas'll run up on you tonight and hit ya the hardest
[Chorus x2]
Ya'll
niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about)
Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when
the guns come out | | | |
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