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Gunclaps, we hear the
The gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps

Gunclaps, we hear the
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Gunclaps, we hear the
The gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps

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

I'm tell bring some extra tape and plenty sheets
Right they ass Chevy by bout' seventy shotguns
Loaded for roller
Put em' to sleep

Hollow points hit my fuckin'
Make you think through
it's the forth of July
With them niggas

I wish the would hurry up
I my gun back with my thumb
Nigga rowdy rowdy like it's 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
Leave your cavity
Stoppin' at the

I
And I can't help but notice all your
When the got that clappin', clappin', clappin'
On thangs man
We hear the

Nigga bang dank
Got a shank of thangs
And it is of insane
I Scarecrow with styles
Niggas are getting wild
at my dirty fouls

Bodies are stacked up in
You fuck with me player
First you must say a lil'
Ask the over there
Yeah, that be my preacher

are all actin' shy
Grow up actin' now
buckin' all night
Burnin' em' a light

Gunclaps, we hear the
The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody

Gunclaps, we hear the
The gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps

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

ya'll niggas what
Crunchy ain't no whore
Get down on floor
Bitch I want
(More)

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

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

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

I got thugs price tage bout' to get in
We heard goin' down, tricks about 2 mil'
Feel, the Prophet Posse get ya killed
Nigga, we got 40 cals' to your face, na'ad
Three 6 leave no trace

It takes more for these boys to save ya
Me and Crunchy chunk ya' over like with a razor
automatics in a blazer
Before we you off
Give me that and the lazer

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody

Gunclaps, we hear the
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps
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