Who Got Gunz Gang Starr, M O P

[00:10.12] [Fat Joe]
[00:11.03] Yeah uh, GangStarr
[00:13.74] Crack Man, M.O.P. uh, BX, Brooknam, haha come on
[00:21.94] Living legends, ya heard me?
[00:23.71] Yeah uh yo uh
[00:26.46] I got seven Mac 11s about eight .38
[00:29.18] Nine nines, Mac 10s
[00:31.86] Man this shit never end
[00:32.80] Even if the apple won't spin
[00:33.77] I reach in my back pocket and blast you and his twin
[00:36.45] Niggaz yellin out the window Joe's at it again
[00:39.18] But this bastard's got lawyers, keep him outta the pen
[00:41.84] I mean feds wanna knock me just cuz I'm cocky
[00:44.52] An arrogant fuck, wave Hi when they watch me
[00:47.32] Can't stop me everytime official
[00:50.08] Better find my residuals or this nine gon' lift you
[00:51.87] He was a fine individual what the papers scriptured
[00:54.54] Had him on the front page in his graduation pictures
[00:57.26] And they probably never hit you if you brought your glock
[00:59.95] Me and my gat like Wilson, we all we got
[01:02.74] We walk the scorchin blocks with the hawk on top
[01:04.50] Even if the old ladies love to call the cops
[01:07.26] I got guns
[01:09.01] [Lil' Fame]
[01:09.97] You got, he got, they got
[01:10.84] M dot, O dot, P my nigga we got guns
[01:11.78] Big ones, extra large heat
[01:15.01] Humongous shit that won't fit up under your car seat
[01:15.94] Pop in a heart beat
[01:18.62] Keep the cannon in my reach
[01:19.52] Lay you flat on your back like you was tannin on the beach
[01:22.26] We keep them damn thangs full of hollows
[01:25.06] And I'm from Christopher bitch, bang with the Wallace
[01:27.75] Fit raw this nigga you ain't loco
[01:30.41] You're buttocks big boy, your heart pumps Sunoco
[01:33.17] Brownsville deep in my genes
[01:35.02] I show you +bad boy+ for real, keep thinkin shit is +Peaches and Cream+
[01:37.79] We'll run you down, MO-Ps hunt ya down
[01:40.43] Gun ya down, guns sing like blaow
[01:43.12] Raise up cock pot my biscuit for my nigga O.G. had quick shit
[01:47.77] We got guns
[01:48.69] [Hook]
[01:49.50] We got, we got, they got (GUNS!)
[01:51.31] Crazy ill, man rowdy
[01:53.12] I gots it locked
[01:54.02] Bringin the noise, bringin the funk, pop the lock
[01:56.70] But only if you feel this shit
[01:58.59] We got, we got, they got (GUNS!)
[02:02.26] Crazy ill, man rowdy
[02:03.16] I gots it locked
[02:04.04] Bringin the noise, bringin the funk
[02:06.71] [Guru]
[02:07.67] Nowadays my priorities ain't based on fun
[02:10.31] I'm tryna cop some more property and in case of them guns
[02:14.02] Sick society's got Guru protectin his fam
[02:15.84] Fuck Prudential, I got my own protection plan
[02:18.54] Respect me man, I'm on a mission so to speak
[02:21.21] You're too dumb to play your position so unique
[02:23.96] I'll trade 'way your meat faggot vacate the streets
[02:26.78] GangStarr, First Fam, and TS, we way deep
[02:29.44] And even if you had a thought to move on us
[02:31.27] Our fire power will devour, bitch you'll chew on dust
[02:33.95] Slow death, no rep, hollows have you gaspin
[02:36.69] You rich just for you, he got a lavish casket
[02:39.33] Call us savage bastards usin all means necessary
[02:42.16] It's only customary
[02:43.97] It's you we got to bury
[02:44.85] We'll dead your homo thug network
[02:46.66] Head shots make your head jerk
[02:48.40] Mylock's been in the roof, he's an expert
[02:50.27] [Billy Danze]
[02:51.13] Who got a problem? It's already been established
[02:52.00] I'll come through your town with a pound like a savage
[02:54.77] Still throwin down on the grounds that I'm average
[02:57.55] Can I hear for a gangster? YEAH NIGGA
[03:00.22] It's always some shit but it's always a clip
[03:02.90] To re-route your doubts and see what you about
[03:04.75] Your homeboy's a snitch and your bossman's a bitch
[03:07.41] We takin over these bricks (IS THAT SO?)
[03:10.27] Doin underhanded shit, I'll shoot you in your abdomen
[03:12.91] You fraud, you're movin like a broad with this faggot shit
[03:15.66] And you deserve a hole
[03:16.58] In the back of your motherfuckin head the doctor can't fix
[03:20.19] On the concrete, we palm heat like soldiers
[03:22.87] Spit one in your whip and flip your shit over
[03:25.60] Keep in mind whatever the nine spit
[03:28.33] It's only as good as the nigga behind it bitch
[03:30.11] We got guns!
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