[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 muthafuckas come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, 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-Young Two Fo-Five's, tattood on my You'll die nigga, before i lose my I dont hide nigga, This aint a bulletproof I be out shit, before any nigga try Aint a vest that they make that can take a A unsolved mystery if its proper Partna, look what happened to Hoffer They aint found his ass so who shot em i got em, i mean alot of em I got it lookin like Fort in this bitch A .40 Cal glock 32 shots Cant tell me i aint ready to get in some Make a lane for me, get out the way Been outta control and i got no brakes Like a G would, i do it for the hood If i rob you, then my block could
Buck] Shots ran down, if you got a gun Then you want none then that ass better run You can get hit in the middle of shit dont have no eyes when them muthafuckas come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GO BANG Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the damn Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO Anybody can get it, all im sayin
Fame] Yo i been fuckin with these Brownville niggas for a long time We put it down for a long time Scufflin these streets for a long time, and aint too many fuckin with mine Now i spittin 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 give a fuck (blllllaaattt) if you blood or 'causein Keep ya ear tuned, nigga i be with the grim reaper Stuck in this gettin reefer So, gangsta it with the face the the boogy with the gangstas, gangsta boogy come on Every street nigga aint a And every rapper a street nigga, so holla at me
Buck] Shots ran down, if you got a gun Then you dont want none then ass better run You can get hit in the middle of this dont have no eyes when them muthafuckas come Letcha GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the damn Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO Anybody can get it, thats all im
[Verse-Billy bitch out now nigga, you see comin with the magnum Heavy copper SPIT, clear out ya block QUICK M.O.P. faggot we at it with G-UNIT!! Look, roll up in ya truck and i'll sumthin thru it CASHVILLE, Buck said they me 'cause im side steppin and my weapon when its ugly And yall cant touch me, how you rub me I'll show you the meaning of a true thug mean Brooklyn, home to the black and the white sheets Its where we be position niggas of their Its in the street, FA' SHO! We learn to, off a clip and open ya shit at the door No moves, dont do it You'll get foul chopped in a bag and in a Buick The of the story is We Get To It Where the G's roll, and dude i never alone
Buck] Shots ran down, if you got a gun Then you dont want then that ass better run You can get hit in the of this shit dont have no eyes when them muthafuckas come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO the trigger nigga, do the damn thing Letcha GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG Anybody can get it, thats all im