pro dillinger & futurewave - gun play lyrics
[intro]
loses courage, yup courage
uh
[verse 1]
leaders of the new school, i could take your life with a deuce+deuce
the holes in your body leakin’ fruit juice
eatin’ good grilled lamb chops with the couscous
this ain’t a joke, i ain’t bruce bruce, i knock your screw loose, real sh+t
n+ggas got court and they don’t shoot hoops
i be knowin’ what’s what and be around, who’s who?
n+gga, you ain’t know, get a blue’s clue
bad sh+t happens every day, sh+t is crucial
you hate me and it’s mutual
step inside the ring, this the terrordome, i’m mad max
bеst of both worlds, half puerto rock and half black
i just took a trip and brought a bag back
shorty dumb toxic, need a hazmat, she crazy, but her ass fat
i been comin’ up, n+ggas gotta gеt past that
play with me, i’m givin’ y’all the work, bring the cash back
big+gun insurance, call it aflac
pull it out my backpack, you n+ggas take your last nap
[chorus]
i make it out one day, i send you to heaven, pray to god like a sunday
i’m in my own lane, we gon’ crash on the one+way
a n+gga takin’ off, you can catch me on the runway
we talk or it’s gunplay
i make it out one day, i send you to heaven, pray to god like a sunday
i’m in my own lane, we gon’ crash on the one+way
a n+gga takin’ off, you can catch me on the runway
we talk or it’s gunplay
[verse 2]
mind your business and don’t come for me
i prefer you n+ggas not to f+ck with me
i’m paranoid and i just bought another piece
i been ’round the way and i’m from up the street
only one dirt, it’s not another me, n+ggas movin’ weird, but i’m sucker free
everything cost, it ain’t nothin’ free
everything sauced, it ain’t nothin’ cheap
everything a mess, it ain’t nothin’ sweet
there’s one thing certain, i’ma f+ckin’ eat
i make a couple bands in a couple weeks
i work hard, but i play harder, this a game starter
n+ggas stuck in the same drama, i just make commas
same crib in the same hood in the same town
i keep your mouth shut, when it’s lit, you don’t speak nada
they tried to take my n+ggas out, but i brought ’em in
i did work, wrote about it later then recorded it
boss dirt, a n+gga gotta die, then i ordered it
i paid the price, made a couple dollars and i’m on to it
[chorus]
i make it out one day, i send you to heaven, pray to god like a sunday
i’m in my own lane, we gon’ crash on the one+way
a n+gga takin’ off, you can catch me on the runway
we talk or it’s gunplay
i make it out one day, i send you to heaven, pray to god like a sunday
i’m in my own lane, we gon’ crash on the one+way
a n+gga takin’ off, you can catch me on the runway
we talk or it’s gunplay
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