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Buss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I loveYo', do you wanna live or do you wanna die? |
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I'll throw you off the bridge wit a bullet in ya eye |
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Like a river in tha sky, you'll be floatin' in tha air |
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Got to see your mother cry at the wake of tha year |
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I'll give her a hug and tell her to be strong |
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Then smack her in tha face wit a 44 long |
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I know I be wrong, dats how |
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I get it on |
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I hope y'all acknowledge the hook on this song |
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I got macs and tecs, snug, revolvers, oozies |
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I got 'em, gauge no problem, calicoes, |
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AKs, 357sNine milly's trey ain't send you to heaven |
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I gave my lady a 380, a 22, a 25, bitch went crazy |
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Popin' forever, one for all |
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Bravehearted we stand nigga **** all y'all |
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I buss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I loveYo' stop playin' |
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I'm layin' for my dawgs |
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I would die for, cabbage patch, these niggas |
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Souls in the sky more, shots rang, glock bang |
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Hot thangs, leave 'em wit his watch and rang |
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Stop and aim, |
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I'm hot, top soil, get my rocks off |
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For my family, you a corpse, what you thought |
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For my seeds, |
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I even let the wrong man bleed |
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Sit there for tha right one and give 'em three |
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You see me, don't think 'cause |
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I'm on TVDat a nigga won't massacre ya family |
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I love guns and bustin' 'em off for loved ones |
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Get it done, big or small one, even for funds |
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I love cash for loot |
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I kill yo' ass |
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Brains through tha roof of tha coupe |
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I watch the blood splash |
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And I hate most dudes dat ain't my blood |
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And I buss my guns for the one |
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I loveBuss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss guns for the ones |
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I loveI leave a nigga leakin' for somethin' |
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Them guns straight quicker and quicker |
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He seek it's comin', my nigga jung |
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Jumpin' on niggas, da shells is dumpin' |
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No fingerprints, shoot again these mutha****as don't make sense |
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Sayin' dat me and my niggas can't win, why? |
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See tha guns pointed at ya face |
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Plus ya clique surrounded 'cause they fake |
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They die, see my attitude, bust a |
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Mutha****a for food, now |
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I'm mad at you |
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Hit you then |
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I toss tha tool |
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Never sober, shoot niggas and run 'em ova |
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Gee Wiz, Bh, |
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I'm a test, a |
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QB soldier |
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I run away wit yo' head in my arms |
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Like Brett |
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Favre, them mutha****as take to tha streets |
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Them Bravehearts, shootin' on these mutha****in' fagots |
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Go 'head and pull ya gun nigga, |
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I'm a grab it then |
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IBuss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I loveI buss my guns for the one |
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I love |
