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Young Gods you shout them guns you kill sons
Can't get the pen for murder one
I rather be rich, lay back and spark that
Killed now son of being hit by a

Yo, the garden of redemption, half of my is fenced in
For being lynch men, never
Sonny Listen on Riker's pisten, 25 was no surprise
He shot 3 left one paralyzed

With bloody palms, them tried and raped his moms
shooting at his chest
Shells went to his charms on Saint Nicks, call that
The spot kid, 2 niggas dead, history, like a pyramid

He mailed the to an island off the Florida Keys
Bent out, Dunn had a 3 story
450 C on
Young made the move on the New York street

Extraordinary he flipped his man to see the nigga
Check the sub though, key Joe Colombo
Got a kid out in Florida on the low
Pushin' a Benz-O, O-O and mo'

He selled his smoke out the store, Boe kicked in the
Bran was in the back gamblin' with 2 pounds of on the table
My Dunn out with guns stable
Of course, he up sniffing white whores

The German's in his laboratory the task force
Bring it too hot we self cock the full
First hit the back caught a shell through his eye
He screamed, the rest of his team
Got ripped to like a 88 jeans

Young Gods when you shout guns you kill sons
Can't get the pen for murder one
I rather be rich, lay back and spark shit
Killed now son of hit by a bullet

Nigga shut the up and drown the keys in the pool
Keep your cool feds be on the door soon
Said they heard about that cat you murdered the boom
You shoulda on 'em stayed Wake Water do 'em on him

Jet skied on 'em then flew corner on 'em
4 in the morning, I threw the ski mask on 'em
My little man's on the corner when I it on 'em
357 nosing on 'em
Some that was bugging for him you know 'em

Some bitches problem still be
20, 25 on 'em they growing
Now back with the shit the twelve burner to be on it
12 O'Clock is on it on it and niggas don't want it

Young Gods when you shout guns you kill sons
Can't get into the pen for one
I rather be rich, lay back and spark that
Killed now son of being hit by a

Young Gods when you shout them guns you kill
Can't get into the pen for one
I rather be rich, lay back and spark shit
Killed now son of hit by a bullet