[Chorus-Young 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 have no eyes when them muthafuckas come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, 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-Young Two Fo-Five's, tattood on my die nigga, before i lose my pride I dont hide nigga, This aint a bulletproof I be out shit, before any wanna try Aint a vest that they make that can a chopper A unsolved mystery if its proper Partna, look what happened to Hoffer still aint found his ass so who shot em AK'z i got em, i alot of em I got it lookin like Fort Knox in bitch A .40 Cal shoot 32 shots Cant tell me i ready to get in some shit Make a lane for me, get out the way outta control and i aint got no brakes Like a G would, i just do it for the If i rob you, then my whole could
[Chorus-Young Shots ran down, if you got a gun Then you want none then that ass better run You can get hit in the of this shit Bullets dont have no eyes when muthafuckas come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GO BANG the trigger nigga, do the damn thing Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO can get it, thats all im sayin
[Verse-Lil' Yo i been fuckin with these Brownville for a long long time We put it down for a long long Scufflin 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 for a long long time stat, head patrol, anti-actional Thats how i do it yall, how i duz it Dont give a fuck (blllllaaattt) if you blood or ya ear tuned, nigga i be dancin with the grim reaper Stuck in bitch gettin reefer So, gangsta with it the face the Face the boogy with the gangstas, boogy come on Every street nigga a rapper And rapper aint a street nigga, so holla at me
[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 middle of shit Bullets dont have no eyes them muthafuckas come GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the damn GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG Anybody can get it, thats all im
[Verse-Billy Dont bitch out now nigga, you see comin with the Heavy copper SPIT, clear out ya block QUICK M.O.P. faggot we at it again G-UNIT!! Look, roll up in ya truck and i'll pump thru it CASHVILLE, said they love me 'cause im side and grippin my weapon when its ugly And yall touch me, easy how you rub me I'll show you the meaning of a true thug mean Brooklyn, home to the black bags and the white Its where we be position niggas of their 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 in a bag and stuffed in a Buick The of the story is We Get To It Where the G's roll, and dude i walk 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 Bullets dont have no eyes when them come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GO BANG Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the thing Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO can get it, thats all im sayin