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Commercial (Young Guns)

Master P

Only God Can Judge Me

21

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Master P] Yo Los, take us to a commercial While we stop to get high Y'all check out the Young Guns, ya heard me? Check this out.. If you have four ounces and you fronted your boy two And he gave a half to his boy And the police raided the spot then he flushed one and a half And he ask you for one mo' What should you do if you was in that position? [Young Guns] Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout to let the shit slide It's time to ride, time for these niggas to die We don't just rap - everything we say is for real Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that kill Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout to let the shit slide It's time to ride, time for these niggas to die We don't just rap - everything we say is for real Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that kill Tell them bitch niggas - they can keep from arounds This is family now, I give a fuck about you clowns Young Guns holdin it down, quick to bust a few rounds See if you catch our sound, tell my niggas and my bitches They'll drop in the storm, tell them boys it's on And these niggas gettin they ass torn, fuck bein warned This is a street politic, I promise to die violent Now I start wildin, until you bitch niggas are silent Nigga fuck that! I'm bout to send these niggas life back They talkin shit about my fam and I don't like that You know how I react, so why you wanna beef? It's time for me to say my prayers, and hit the streets Bullets about to hum, bitch niggas gon' get numb Here come Reginelli down the block nigga don't try to run I ain't lettin it slide I caught him slippin and him twice Next thing you that nigga was on the ground, shakin like dice These niggas fail the test so neverthless I split yo' chest FUCK THE REST! I come through to spit, to show you niggas what I manifest A Y.G., so I breathe toke three, loading heat Bullets at you busters please, don't try to test these Pistol packin niggas in our town You get them hot thangs laid in your mouth My niggas seek you out no doubt All about my salary you niggas ain't gon' handle me I'm tired of stressin, and all these niggas pretend they got me vexed [Young Guns] Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout to let the shit slide It's time to ride, time for these niggas to die We don't just rap - everything we say is for real Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that kill Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout to let the shit slide It's time to ride, time for these niggas to die We don't just rap - everything we say is for real Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that kill Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout to let the shit slide It's time to ride, time for these niggas to die We don't just rap - everything we say is for real Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that kill..
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