[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 middle of shit Bullets dont no eyes when them muthafuckas come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, GUNZ GO BANG Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the thing Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, GUNZ GO BANG Anybody can get it, thats all im
Buck] Two Fo-Five's, tattood on my die nigga, before i lose my pride I dont nigga, This aint a bulletproof ride I be out shit, before any wanna try Aint a vest that they that can take a chopper A unsolved if its done proper Partna, look what happened to Hoffer They still aint his ass so who shot em AK'z i got em, i mean of em I got it lookin like Fort in this bitch A .40 Cal glock 32 shots tell me i aint ready to get in some shit Make a lane for me, 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, my whole 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 Bullets dont have no eyes when them come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, GUNZ GO BANG Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the thing Letcha GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG Anybody can get it, all im sayin
Fame] Yo i been fuckin with these Brownville niggas for a long long We put it down for a long long Scufflin these streets for a long long time, and aint too fuckin with mine Now i been spittin at you bitches for a long long Gettin at you for a long 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 dancin the grim reaper Stuck in bitch gettin reefer So, gangsta with it the face the Face the boogy with the gangstas, gangsta come on Every nigga aint a rapper And every rapper a street nigga, so holla at me
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 no eyes when them muthafuckas come Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, GUNZ GO BANG Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the thing Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO Anybody can get it, thats all im
[Verse-Billy Dont bitch out now nigga, you see comin the magnum Heavy tops SPIT, clear out ya block QUICK M.O.P. we at it again with G-UNIT!! Look, roll up in ya truck and pump sumthin thru it CASHVILLE, said they love me 'cause im side steppin and grippin my weapon when its And yall touch me, easy how you rub me I'll show you the meaning of what a thug mean Brooklyn, home to the black bags and the sheets Its where we be position niggas of feet Its in the street, FA' SHO! We to, kick 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 walk
Buck] Shots ran down, if you got a gun Then you dont want none that ass better 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 GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG Anybody can get it, thats all im