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Gunclaps, we hear the
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody

Gunclaps, we hear the
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

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

I'm tell bring some extra tape and plenty sheets
Right ass Chevy drove by bout' seventy shotguns
for your roller
Put em' straight to

Hollow hit my fuckin' window
you think your through
Like it's the of July
With niggas spook

I wish the folks hurry up
I cock my gun back with my
Nigga rowdy like it's North Memphis, Vietnam
As I gotta to take a look and then fired back
I realized I was out in a deadly trap

Three 6 Mafia, Posse, Killa Kaze
With the
Leave your chest
at the autopsy

I
And I can't help but all your pain
When the monsters got that clappin', clappin',
On thangs man
We the gunshots

bang diggy dank
Got a shank of thangs
And it is of insane
I Scarecrow mystical styles
Niggas are buck wild
Look at my fouls

Bodies are stacked up in
You wanna fuck with me
First you say a lil' prayer
Ask the nigga there
Yeah, that be my there

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

Gunclaps, we hear the
The gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Slip, come and take a ride
To my fuckin' stash
Nigga you hide
It's a Crunchy got a tug
Stuff a nigga in my

Told ya'll niggas
Crunchy ain't no fuckin'
Get on that floor
I want more
(More)

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

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

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

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

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

Gunclaps, we hear the
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the gunclaps

Gunclaps, we the gunclaps
The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody
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