| [00:10.985][Verse 1: Pep Love] |
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Shots echo when they ghetto |
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We try to keep it mellow but you gotta keep that metal |
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In a saved up place |
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A spade is a spade |
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If a joker come up out of his face |
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Here comes the ace |
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Murder at the dance hall, BUH BUH BUH |
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You better have a fast draw if you got that glass jaw |
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Why these young niggas whiling? |
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It seems like living in the city is like living on an island |
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This high |
| [00:41.078][Verse 2: Tajai] |
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Come visit man, it's real Iraq |
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Just had to wield my ratchet just to build my racket |
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These youngsters ain't asking, they running up and they clacking |
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Assassins gassing, hey you're gasping for your last one |
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And some, when the door get low and sold his soul |
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Gun hand jumping better hope it don't |
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Have you bent like Gumby when your Pokey gone |
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And an enormous hole from the forty-four |
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Or the fever |
| [01:21.907][Verse 3: Casual] |
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Rap raw, been thugging |
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Sawed-off shotty, Hacksaw Jim Duggans |
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The Remington 11-87 in the Pennington |
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50 cal law can't fit 'em in the minivan |
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I hit 'em from outside of the city span |
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Quicker than any man |
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It's a shoulder and I knew he wouldn't come, either |
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I ain't a gangsta, got gun fever |
| [02:00.673][Verse 4: A-Plus] |
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See I'mma squeeze her |
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You shaking with the feeling of a seizure |
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I show you the proper procedure to meet the reaper |
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We the feature, the fans filling up the bleachers |
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They want to be witnesses to the killing of you creatures |
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I light 'em up like torching keefer with my reefer |
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This is gun sex and I'm a skeeter not a leaker (ahh...) |
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Soon as a pull my heater on your leader |
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Either you eager to beat or we gon' see if you gon' bleed or |
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Gun fever |
| [02:21.911][Verse 5: Del the Funky Homosapien] |
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Gun fever will leave you running cheetah |
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Your tongue keep weaving and I'll leave your lungs bleeding |
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Needing some stitches the cops need descriptions |
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The pictures of the crime scene they asking who did it |
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Seeing this vicious cycle in my vision |
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Keeps me suspicious of passerbys and citizens |
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People pack pistols in their pocket for protection from predators |
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You never know when they might set it off |
