[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 middle of shit Bullets dont have no eyes them muthafuckas come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the thing Letcha GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG can get it, thats all im sayin
[Verse-Young Two Fo-Five's, tattood on my You'll die nigga, before i lose my I hide nigga, This aint a bulletproof ride I be out shit, before any wanna try Aint a that they make that can take a chopper A unsolved mystery if its done Partna, what happened to Jimmy Hoffer They aint found his ass so who shot em i got em, i mean alot of em I got it lookin like Knox in this bitch A .40 Cal glock shoot 32 Cant tell me i aint ready to get in some Make a for me, homie get out the way Been control and i aint got no brakes Like a G would, i just do it for the If i rob you, then my whole block
[Chorus-Young ran down, if you aint got a gun Then you dont want none then ass better run You can get hit in the middle of this Bullets dont have no when them muthafuckas come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, GUNZ GO BANG the trigger nigga, do the damn thing Letcha GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG Anybody can get it, all im sayin
Fame] Yo i been with these Brownville 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 spittin at you bitches for a long long time Gettin at you bitches for a long time Brownsville stat, head patrol, 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 dancin the grim reaper Stuck in this gettin reefer So, gangsta with it with the the Face the boogy with the gangstas, gangsta come on street nigga aint a rapper And every rapper aint a street nigga, so 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 shit Bullets dont have no eyes when them muthafuckas GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the damn Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, GUNZ GO BANG can get it, thats all im sayin
[Verse-Billy Dont out now nigga, you see comin with the magnum Heavy copper tops SPIT, clear out ya 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 they love me im side steppin and grippin my weapon when its ugly And yall cant touch me, how you rub me I'll show you the meaning of what a thug mean Brooklyn, home to the black bags and the white Its where we be position of their feet Its in the street, FA' SHO! We learn to, kick off a clip and open ya shit at the No sudden moves, 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
[Chorus-Young 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 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