Tonalité : C minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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[Chorus:] Don't wanna see you
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with no pistols if you ain't
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ready to roll nigga(put down that 45)
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Don't wanna see you with no pistols if you ain't ready
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to roll nigga(gotta let that 40 ride)
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Don't wanna see you with no pistols if you ain't ready
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to roll nigga (let's do a homicide)
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Don't ever wanna see you with no pistols
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if you ain't ready to roll nigga
Verse 2
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Don't wanna see you with that
45 unless you gon' ride
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If I say you gon' die
motherfucker I get so loud
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What you be procrastinating I think you fuck
around with pistols cause they fascinating
You motherfuckers ain't
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gon' do nothing
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When you get through frontin' niggas out here
already know that you ain't gon' shoot nothing
End up at the pearly gates
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when they test you
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Gotta dirty face but what you know
about a 30 ain't special shit
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And I know them hard words make you jump up with
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your? when you got the mosburg pump bitch
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And the shortys lookin' at you
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like a punk bitch
Cause you ain't making what you
claim ain't gon' dump click
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You gon cry when you hear them bullets dumping when
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them shortys come and ride on you
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(when the pistol click clack)
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If you still alive will you really get the dumpin' if you got that
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Interlude 1
45 on you?
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[Chorus] Once upon a time
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in the sha there was three
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real killas who bust guns and puff fire
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They cut weight by the key and
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baggin' every gram
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Instead? bustin' with the
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pistol in they hand
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I'm preachin' murder like
a vicious reverend
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About niggas who claim they shootin'
but they never seen 357s
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Now what reason would you hold it up
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Put that pistol down nigga pick
that weed up roll it up
Twista up the light you
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don't really won die
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Stop your blood clot crying
Your bullets don't fly
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? aim smooth? I keep that Smith and
Wesson with me like I'm black moon
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Toss up the living room storm
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through the kitchen
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I caught that nigga in the
bathroom shittin' and pissin'
What you shakin' for I thought
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you said you ready to ride
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Don't be coming with me if you ain't strapped
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because I
Interlude 2
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Verse 4
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[Chorus] I keep
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a p95 nine milli rugger
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You fuckin' with a shooter
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Quick to bloody your suit up
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My aim impeccable point
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like a decibel
300 feet away in a tower
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snipin' a festival
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What you know about
9's and glock 40's
And 45's see our 15's with
the 5 pound slide
Thirty shot clips snub noses with
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the rubber grips
Wicked techs that'll put the kiss
of death on your lover's lips
? we get the squeeze nigga
Ak- 47s make them bitches retreat nigga
Like a g nigga
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I make em bleed nigga
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? I'm bustin' that's on my c nigga
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My war chest is filled with ballers and techs
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Ski masks gloves and vests so
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nigga what's next nigga
It's real thuggin' you
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a bitch to the bone
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If you ain't go through nothin' shorty
leave them pistols alone
Outro 1
[Chorus]
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