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brotha lynch hung & mc eiht - buy another gun lyrics

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[intro – brotha lynch hung]
this song’s about homies, man
you know, real homies, fake homies, all of the above, you know?
kind of a touchy subject man, but n-ggas gotta go there, you know?
me and mc eiht back again, yeah

[hook – brotha lynch hung]
i had to buy another gun (buy another gun)
i had to drop another homie (drop another homie)
gotta keep a gun on me (gotta keep a gun on me)
keep real homies for like, keep real homies for life
[x2]

[verse 1 – brotha lynch hung]
where was them n-ggas when i was broke, selling dope
outta my grandma’s window? no hope, no indo
no homies, just a couple, like big hollis and sicx
trying to make dollars make cents, trying to make life make sense
‘cuz n-ggas come and go like the 81 bus
and that’s why i talk a lot of sh-t, i can make 81 cuts
sh-t, i was doing bad, down to like 81 bucks
sh-t, n-ggas be h-lla mad if i buy 81 trucks
i put the key in the slot, i’m about to take off
i’m nicolas cage, run up, n-gga i’ll rip your face off
i don’t trust n0body, real homies i keep them
fake homies i bleed them, n-gga i creep like the reaper
and you won’t even see him, this m-th-f-cka tried to follow me home
had me hitting extra rights and unlocking the chrome
i live my life like it’s a war outside
think what you say, say what you say, but it’s more about pride
anyway

[hook]

[verse 2 – mc eiht]
is there a heaven for a gangsta? that’s the question
somebody might find out, these fools keep testing
all i’m trying to do is feed my kids
and stop the bad dreams when i close my lids
i got a late-night chirp, my n-gga got shot
d-mn, i told my f-cking homie that the block was hot
you made it this far, and now you got hit?
and i can’t think straight, i’m on some serious sh-t
got me all torn up, i swore to get back
know the enemy waiting for the sh-t to crack
and i’m trying to think about my f-cking kids at home
and what they’re gonna do if their daddy is gone
a thin line between freedom and a d.a
caught with the ak, a 20-year delay
now the judge wants to hit a m-th-f-cka with the book
so the deal for the 20 a n-gga quickly took
gyeah

[hook]

[verse 3 – mc eiht]
what’s the meaning to this hood sh-t? don’t ask me
when a hood n-gga stuck in the cpt
they won’t hire an ex-felon with a record
so i put it all down on record, n-gga check it
gun check .45, it’s hard to survive
enemies real close, hoes trying to connive
and i deal with the stress of the everyday streets
every block got a n-gga trying to hustle for eats
gyeah

[hook]

[outro – brotha lynch hung]
these days, it’s kinda hard to get . . . it’s kinda hard to get new homies
you kinda develop business partners, and then hopefully over time, you’ll develop into a friend relationship
but if not, you only keep a couple homies by the time you’re 60 that you end up seeing before you p-ss
so this is to all my real homies, shouts out to eiht, sac, big hollis, all my siccmade n-ggas
my n-gga funk gator for being there during my whole career
and shouts out to my n-gga sicx, max kunis. i gotta give you that love man, we still thinking about you around here
f-ck what everybody think

[hook]



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