liberty Guns Or' us Guns Or' us - a final mega-blow - out-sale at Guns Or' us - get your armour - piercing son of a bitch at Guns Or' us - we accept
of liberty Guns Or' us Guns Or' us - a final mega-blow - out-sale at Guns Or' us - get your armour - piercing son of a bitch at Guns Or' us - we accept
was low on love, What I do, reimbursed it. And now it hurts to be around or converse witcha And what's worse is before this, I had worse witcha Now war missiles, hand guns
around or converse with ya And what's worse is before this I had worse with ya Now war missiles hand guns and grenades The walls I couldn't break em or
or fuck it all up, take the blame Brand name fresh out the box type hustle Manpower success is mind over muscle Grind til the wheels fall off, accept
win nigga Life is a game of chess nigga... Some King, Some Queens Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, Young Buck, Pastor fuckin Ma$e You niggas is pawns 50, or Boo Boo, or Curtis, or
(feat. Jay-Z) (Jay-Z): Everytime The guns goes blast Another day goes past I don't miss my dogs I'm wishing the days Could go fast So I could crash Close
(Jay-Z): Everytime The guns goes blast Another day goes past I dont miss my dogs I'm wishing the days Could go fast So i could crash Close my eyes Try
And he just wanna see you do bad See a smile on your face all day So he just acting like your friend when he is really your enemy Or your best friend
low on love, what I do, reimbursed it. And now it hurts to be around or converse witcha And what's worse is before this, I had worse witcha Now war missiles, hand guns
what's the problem officer, this time? Is havin' big money, bein' black a crime? Or did you take me to jail to teach me a lesson Charge me with somethin' or
at us as nothin' more than crumbs of dust That's scattered on your wall when just like y'all in guns we trust Run with us for bout a week, let us teach
' corners (GONE) Finna bang (GONE) Another soldier (LONG GONE) In the grave (grave [x7]) [Bun B:] We are the mighty Middle Fingaz We do not accept hate Love us or
' corners (GONE) Finna bang (GONE) Another soldier (LONG GONE) In the grave (grave 7x) (BUN B) We are the mighty Middle Fingaz We do not accept hate Love us or
us look how they done us watered down our pride and drunkers riders g's and hustlers we gotta guide our younger theres better days among us never let
liberty Guns'r'us Guns'r'us - a final mega-blow-out-sale at Guns'r'us - get your armour-piercing son of a bitch at Guns'r'us - we accept your cash or