Let The Guns Blow - Blaq Poet

Let The Guns Blow - Blaq Poet

Альбом
The Blaqprint
Год
2009
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
157040

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Let The Guns Blow

Blaq Poet

Niggas trying to play you out, thun, let the guns blow

Niggas trying to say you can’t live, let the guns blow

Niggas trying to play you out, son, let the guns blow

Niggas saying you can’t eat, let the guns blow

Trying to play you out, son, let the guns blow

They trying to play you out, nigga, let the guns blow

They trying to play you out, son, let the guns blow

They trynna play you, nigga

Ay yo, fuck that, violate, pay with your life

Nigga play you once, then they’re bound to play you twice

And when one nigga do it, then another nigga do it

Now the hood know you pussy, your thugging is a wrap

Might as well grab the gat, nigga, and let the guns blow

Turn into Superthug, let them motherfuckers know

I’d rather get caught with it than without it

Police can get it too, put them dicks in critical

I’m taking every penny, I’m drinking plenty Henny

I know you hear me, New York City, let them guns blow

For Big Poppa, Big Pun, and Big L, yo

For Freaky Tah and Jam Master, oh hell no

We got to regulate, we got to set it straight

Ya niggas keep acting like pussy, I take the whole plate

Oh you don’t know how this shit do

It’s me, Blaq Po', I let them guns blow

Now when I say let them motherfuckers go, I mean it

Let off some shots from Compton to Queensbridge

I got Pops dusting off his old shotty

Granny running 'round saying «bitch, I’ll catch a body»

Look at little nigga with his hair all naughty

Fucking with them big guns, no steel, snotty

Im’ma be the reason why niggas be wilding

Little Rock, Chi Town, Detroit, wilding

You got that 4 pound, let off a few rounds

You bought the motherfucker, what you gon' do now

Just lick it in the air, you thug, you don’t care

I thought you was never scared, fuck out of here

Pass it off to a nigga that bust it

Nigga that love it, nigga that don’t discuss it

Get high, get drunk, get loose tonight

Whoever you don’t like get murdered on sight

One, two, three, throw them guns in the air

You get knocked, remember that…

«I don’t care»

Let the guns blow

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