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psk-13 - gunshots lyrics

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hook: tommy wright iii

gunshots, gunshots
that’s all i’m hearin’ is them
gunshots, gunshots
them n-ggas runnin’ from them
gunshots, gunshots
can’t go to sleep cause i hear
gunshots, gunshots
twenty four seven i hear

[blik, black, blucka]
n-gga back the f-ck up
(4x)

[psk-13]
i break bread, and lay my head in southside hi-zaw
where dice games have these n-ggas offside shootin’
if these shoot motors could talk, sh-t they’ll charge ya for game
and hustle hatas only out to slaughter ya name
psk that ain’t the factor in it, and we don’t act up
bl!ck, black, bluck n-gga back the f-ck up
hatin’ n-ggas gettin’ dealt wit, on some cap peel sh-t
bluesteel snubnose what i k!ll wid
you know i, hold down blocks like a c-o
roll down blocks like a g-o
n-gga what the deal, original, down south hustla
i’m still out here hustlin’
that plaque ain’t nuthin’ playboy
i strictly do business by the code ah these streets
when n-ggas violate that same n-gga see the sheets
it’s h-ll to pay the captain, and i mean that sh-t partna
and you can tell by the way i’m wettin’ it, gunshots

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[k-roc]
how many motherf-ckin’ n-ggas out there done, heard ah k-roc
you f-ckin’ wid a street smart connection now, b-tch i’m on yo block
where them n-ggas at, hangin’ out the window
get ’em, hit ’em, split ’em, -drrrr,drrrr-
pull up on the side ah the car
n-gga done come wid a big -ss pistol
b-tch, b-tch.. raise them motherf-ckin’ hands like fast!
sh-t, sh-t.. this street smart cl!ck whooo!
when a n-gga wettin’ come get me t
i’ll show these n-ggas what’s up wid me
lock and load, put ’em in the test mode
you motherf-ckin’ hoe, oh noooo!

[tommy iii]
i lay my head in memphis, where they be k!llin’ drug dealin’
n-ggas get shot out chillin’,takin’ up smoke just to cope
wid the fact that a n-gga can’t survive if he don’t got a gat
leave a n-gga n-gga flat on his back it’s us
thirteen to the third power, spc and street smart’s in this thugs
in my veins, it’s cold water
if ain’t murder, it’s manslaughter
steppin’ out the door all a n-gga finna hear is gunshots
the time on earth gettin’ shorter
c-ck it back and bust get buck
i can’t come out without it
in the south yo mouth can get you k!lled
a-town, m-town let me hear you shout it, what?

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[kid]
runnin’ young hog n-gga, you catch me buckin’ n-gga
screamin’ ain’t sayin’ nuthin’ they really ain’t weighin’ nuthin’
don’t let me take my shirt off, pull my pants up
no fake -ss n-gga, ain’t tryna throw no hands up
woodrunnaz is in me n-gga, got me f-cked up
i smoke a sherm wid my weed n-gga, n-gga back the f-ck up!
get it, got it baby you gotta get it good
we gon’ bl!cka, blacka, blucka
bl!cka, blacka good

[indo-g]
this is what they told me
turn around, stick ’em up, put ya f-ckin’ hands up
we in here, where’s the f-ckin’ cheese bro
optimo, plenty hoes i hustle for a livin’ n-gga
true to what i say, ev’ryday, x’d out
sippin’ tough-enex, break a n-gga neck if he violate
hit the green, remy martin make my pupils dialate
i don’t give a f-ck about these n-ggas and they hoe -ss ways
slap ’em wid the yawk, n-gga step before i spray the k

break ’em off wid a rat-tat-tarry yo red rum and a motherf-ckin’ alley
where i be, naw i ain’t shootin’ in the air
i’ma plug a slug in ya -ss and n-gga duck and run
call the cops, call ya boy, at&t n-gga indo-g
no love no peace, no peace no love
take it to the head like a muhf-ckin thug

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