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Live By The Gun - текст песни



Live By The Gun


[hook: unknown singer]


Live by the gundie by the forty (x7)





[killah priest]


I see demons in the atmosphere


Gats appears out of nowhere


Blood and crips be thuggin it


Niggas be lovin that shit


Bustin they guns to that shit


Look at shorty over there


On the street cornerpackin heat on him


Better warm embout to be dead soon


I saw the sign in a red room


Nervouswhat’s our purpose?


So many churches asked the reverend


Do blacks get to go heavens


Pack da gat for armageddon


Mac-11know where headin


Selling crack since seven


B.c.l.k.neatha


From bushwick to bed-stuy


Got my momma on her knees by her bedsides


A man walked in with a suit and a necktie





[chorus: unknown singer]


Falling from heaven in hellspending our days


Asking for christ to comeand change our ways


Cold in the night chasing the light


O father forgive us for what we done to you





[goldie]


Mind slippingotta focus


What you think I wasin and out when I wrote this


Coming from a race of people that’s hopelesscopeless


Things seem like they never changeit’s strange man


It’s like the night bringspain afflicting my brain


Damn mantrying to maintainmy my my composure


Puffing on dosherfeel like the hearts getting colder


Black p stone solider knows yafollow ya then fold ya hold ya


Uhif you chose to bang with me hang


With me do ya thang with mebut I see angels see


Flying through my mind crying doing time





[judas maccabee]


Dear fatherforgive me for what I done


Live by the gun die by the gun


Screaming bloody murdahmurder and more murder


Red rum red rum


Monster like coby


You don’t know me I’m a o.g.


You try to pop me I’m a pop you


Ready to die bitch


Ready to die too





[chorus]





[nikki bonds]


Northsouthmidwestwesteast coast


Wherever I go keep the heat close


Got some .45 slugs make a nigga eat those


If not leave a nigga with some deep holes


Throws his body in a deep hole


Never fuck with no creep hoes


Rose cartel staring in street show


Find me layed back sitting in a e-420


With 20 grand in the truckhand on the pump


Ready to dump on any man for a lump


Acting like a bitchis you a man or a chump?


Many niggas stood in the quicksand and they sunk


Nikki bondsrose cartelkillah priest


Masada rose be the sheik from the middle east


Swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast


Swinging a double edge sword trying to stay the beast





[chorus]





[hook x7]





[unknown singer]


Father forgive us...



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