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Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Gunclaps, we hear the
The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody

5 a.m in the
Nigga heard them tones pumpin' like a thousand crackers
gettin' it on
Peep out the window, I was solo the streets
by cops

I'm tell them bring some extra tape and sheets
Right they ass drove by bout' seventy shotguns
for your roller
Put em' to sleep

Hollow points hit my window
you think your through
Like it's the forth of
With them spook

I the folks would hurry up
I my gun back with my thumb
rowdy rowdy like it's North Memphis, Vietnam
As I gotta check to take a look and then back
I I was out numbered in a deadly trap

Three 6 Mafia, Prophet Posse, Killa
With the
your chest cavity
Stoppin' at the

I
And I help but notice all your pain
When the monsters got clappin', clappin', clappin'
On thangs man
We hear the

Nigga diggy dank
Got a shank of thangs
And it is of insane
I Scarecrow with styles
Niggas are buck wild
Look at my dirty

Bodies are up in piles
You wanna fuck with me
First you must say a prayer
Ask the nigga there
Yeah, that be my preacher

Niggas are all shy
Grow up actin' now
Infamous all night
Burnin' em' after a

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps

Slip, slide and take a ride
To my stash pile
Nigga you can't
It's a must got a tug
a nigga in my trunk

Told ya'll what
Crunchy ain't no whore
Get on that floor
Bitch I more
(More)

Bitch, now me more
Give me chocolate chunk bitch, I bitch, I kill you
They pay, pay that five
Now bitch I want some

All I wanna feel is motherfuckin' rain
Let it motherfucker, let it rain
(Gon' let it rain)
See you by the game that I spit
Never ever in your
Can you ever get with

Hey yo,
I got smokin' weed up in the lobby
Cocaine fills my body, Gotti, hotty
Where the to room 2-10

I got with price tage bout' to get in
We heard it's goin' down, tricks 2 mil'
Feel, the Prophet Posse get ya killed
Nigga, we got 40 cals' to your face, mean
Three 6 leave no fuckin'

It takes gunshots for these boys to save ya
Me and Crunchy chunk ya' over like white with a
Several automatics in a
we bump you off
Give me that plate and the

Gunclaps, we hear the
The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody

Gunclaps, we hear the
The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody

Gunclaps, we hear the
The gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps
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