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Артист: Soulja SlimНазвание : Gun SmokeДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip hop southern rap new orleans hip-hop Видео:
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A-K-A Gun Smoke, yep, as if you didn`t know bitch ass nigga Nigga you could expect nothin` but war shit When dat nigga Soulja Slim runs it Nigga my heart beat slow & pump blood Souljas been around wit before they had thugs I`m gonna give it 2 ya raw I`m gon` tell it like it is I`m still in tha battlefield & I been real for years I stepped on bullets shells & crossed over dead bodies I looked up to niggas like Glen Master Skully so fuck Gotti Tha N-O been way bout it `fore P told ya I`m a real soulja lets go to war & I`mma show ya I don`t have a damn conscience about nathan How ya figure I won`t cut your throat & leave ya shakin` Down south money makin` dats all a nigga know Niggas I used to run wit still like to snort coke Lay it down, let tha gram go around, yeah yall get full Me i don`t fuck wit it no more but if I could I would Cause ain`t nothin` like dat boot up nigga, suit up nigga Lets go & get `em, I got some niggas I wanna shoot up nigga Now I get high off stackin` my mail Dodgin` back uptown, don`t wanna see no more jail cells [Chorus 2X: Soulja Slim] Is dat gun smoke I smell? What`s dat? niggas lying dead on bullets & shells Is my city really livin` hell? Do I gotta keep my pistol everywhere dat I dwell? [Soulja Slim] Nigga my mind is made to be respected When you get disrespected dats when shit gets hectic I flex wit automatics dat will bang ya up Once ya end ya fucked, better have ya shit clutched I take nuts & have `em for souvneirs Brains bust & so does guts when shit gets real Blood spills on tha curbs of dat 3rd Killa connection train to serv, Magnolia niggas words Why`s dat? they say uptown`s a cut throat area They same nigga dat killa ya be one of your paul bearers Dope fiends don`t give a lilly fuck about nothin` You ain`t never been thru what I`ve been thru You ain`t never seen what Ive seen Street machines dat`ll take off body parts, if you get caught Slippin` in tha dark, by niggas dat bang & by niggas dat snort Play it smart if you wanna live life on life terms Cause niggas get third degree burns behind jiggas & ferns [Chorus] [Soulja Slim] Out of towners don`t want no beef & I know Cause they keep it on tha low, what they gots about tha N-O Fuckin` right my city`s all dat & then some Small boy from tha south murdered out tha income Which one fuck I might choose tha crowd I`mma hit one Innocent bystanders don`t be standin` dats how shits done Where I`m from? New Orleans tha killa capital On Washington Avenue hustlers a hassle you & jack you too You at your own risk walkin` up 6th Tha last nigga got mac-90`ed & blowed a kiss Picture this I fuck wit souljas dat hop outta tha trees Put pillow cases over their heads damandin` ki`s & G`s At broad daylight, you niggas take life for a joke Is dat gun smoke, gun smoke? | Похожие исполнители:
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