[Chorus-Young Shots ran down, if you got a gun you dont want none then that ass better run You can get hit in the of this shit Bullets dont have no when them muthafuckas come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GO BANG Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the damn Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GO BANG Anybody can get it, all im sayin
[Verse-Young Two Fo-Five's, on my side You'll die nigga, before i my pride I dont hide nigga, aint a bulletproof ride I be out shit, before any nigga try Aint a vest that they make that can a chopper A mystery if its done proper Partna, look what happened to Jimmy They aint found his ass so who shot em i got em, i mean alot of em I got it lookin like Fort Knox in bitch A .40 Cal shoot 32 shots Cant tell me i aint to get in some shit Make a lane for me, get out the way Been outta and i aint got no brakes Like a G would, i just do it for the If i rob you, my whole block could
Buck] Shots ran down, if you got a gun Then you dont none then that ass better run You can get hit in the of this shit Bullets dont have no eyes them muthafuckas come Letcha GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the damn Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, GUNZ GO BANG Anybody can get it, all im sayin
[Verse-Lil' Yo i been fuckin with these niggas for a long long time We put it down for a long time these streets for a long long time, and aint too many fuckin with mine Now i been at you bitches for a long long time Gettin at you bitches for a long time Brownsville stat, patrol, anti-actional Thats how i do it yall, how i duz it Dont give a fuck (blllllaaattt) if you blood or Keep ya ear tuned, nigga i be with the grim reaper Stuck in this gettin reefer So, gangsta with it with the the Face the boogy the gangstas, gangsta boogy come on Every street aint a rapper And every rapper aint a nigga, so holla at me
[Chorus-Young ran down, if you aint got a gun Then you dont want none then that ass run You can get hit in the of this shit Bullets dont have no eyes when them come GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG Squeeze the nigga, do the damn thing Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GO BANG Anybody can get it, thats all im
[Verse-Billy Dont bitch out now nigga, you see comin the magnum copper tops SPIT, clear out ya block QUICK M.O.P. we at it again with G-UNIT!! Look, roll up in ya truck and i'll sumthin thru it CASHVILLE, said they love me 'cause im side steppin and my weapon when its ugly And cant touch me, easy how you rub me I'll show you the meaning of what a true mean Brooklyn, home to the black bags and the white Its where we be position niggas of feet Its in the street, FA' SHO! We learn to, kick off a clip and ya shit at the door No sudden moves, do it You'll get foul chopped in a bag and in a Buick The moral of the is We Get To It the G's roll, and dude i never walk alone
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