ฟังเพลงGunz (Explicit)

Feat Sean Price Jus Allah &Doujah Raze

Yeah Peace to the god Jus Allah

Doujah Raze what up

Snowgoons

Peace

Boot Camp what up

German Lugers aiyyo

The god send you back to the Earth from which you came

Backsmack Earth wind fire and rain

Elemental the god get busy to instrumentals

Yeah you get busy but that's all in your mental

I sent you a note sayin' Son don't rhyme

You ain't listen in turn he got burnt with the nine

Here's a gun there's a gun just everywhere's a gun

I guess everybody p***y scared to shoot a fair one

I will Larry Holmes your dome Shane Mosley your homey

Felix Trinidad your dad duke you don't know me

Ridd**k Bowe my ho punch the b***h in the face

Run up on her like anime eat this cake

Eat this eight slugs inside of your mug

Got the Eagle from Balegal plus I'm puffin' on d**gs

I'll wrap your dome no dough no rap

Freebies get VD yo a*s get clap P

We got guns

Got them German Lugers with them hollow tips

Guns

Put a f**kin' bullet in your lips swallow this

Are your parents home You're not old enough to be left alone

May I come in I have to use the telephone

So what's to do 'round here for fun

I know show me where dad keeps the guns

Look inside the barrel I think it's not loaded

Pull the trigger back here hold it

Oops my bad you're f**kin' dead now look what you did

A little soul arose up out the little kid

Are you a bad ghost or a good ghost

Man I'm bored I gotta go now thanks you've been a good host

Now time to light the good smoke

Aww s**t I left the bag of trees in my other cloak

I'm tryin' to get blazed what the f**k's on P and Doujah Raze

Each second I'm sober is like days

I need the bright green haze inside my head

So I can laugh about your silly little child that's dead

Take a toke this perfect

When I fill my lungs with the smoke and start workin'

Leave the mic hurtin' murkin' on you mercenaries

You ain't got no rhymes duke searchin' through the dictionary keep my diction scary

Peep the visionary as I creep precision carry through the deep

I throw shade on your sleep yeah

Come one come all it's the bumrush

You can find your face on the floor with your lung dust

The f**k These mic skills are no frills

And I don't need the hype of the blow and no pills

And I can take a flight 'cross the ocean no bills

And I can keep my height through the low with no ills

And I can build overseas with the boom

Sean P Doujah Raze Jus Allah in the room yeah

Smokin' boom gettin' regular

Tryin' to get some food for the show madness et cetera yeah

Snowgoons DJ Illegal

Dat We up in Germany

Deutschland muthaf**kas

We got guns