enemy number one With a loaded gun With a loaded gun in our hands We can end life We can decide the fate of a man With a loaded gun With a loaded gun
. With a loaded gun, With a loaded gun, In our hands. We can end life. We can decide, The fate of a man. With a loaded gun, With a loaded gun, In our
me Or are you my gun Have the ghosts of justice Brought you here to me to taste The barrel of a loaded gun There's justice in the barrel Of a loaded gun
these walls - bam! They don't move, don't pray, don't lose, don't sleep Light passin', light fashion, light pappers that pass part a gun Black hands up
at ya Catch you slippin' I'm a give ya what I got for ya My clip loaded for 16 shots for ya Ya'never had a hot gun on ya waist or blood on ya shoes Cause
pray every day fi the pain go away All now she can't get better Right now mama hungry - and na food can find Ina me gun me load two carbon Now me have
help me Or are you my gun Have the ghosts of justice Brought you here to me to taste The barrel of a loaded gun There's justice in the barrel Of a loaded gun
that's the end of the saga The end of my problems, nigga mash the Impala Go lay up with a model and watch the news tomorrow And that's the end checkmate
know, yo [1] What? [2] We down in the studio yo [1] Word? [2] Yo we got a jawn [1] Yo, is she live? [2] Yeah she's live [1] Sup wit her? [2] She's just
yuh a go hate Your value nah appreciate no matter how you hold the fate You end up crooked and a look it, it nuh pay fi live so straight Seven years
's the end of the saga The end of my problems, nigga mash the Impala Go lay up with a model and watch the news tomorrow And that's the end checkmate,
I don't need a reason Gonna bring you down Another double load make ya Join the fuckin' ground No one here pretends This war will ever end You can't
shoes his girl probably bought 'em Too bad, Black ain't get the chance to extort him 'Cuz nigga's like that don't deserve to live Word the myth and
