2 Glocks歌词

作词 : Bone, Flesh-n-Bone, Thomas
Give it to 'em, bring your gun
Give it to 'em, bring your gun
Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all?
To death, death, death
************* with the *************s with the guns
And you might get shot, get shot
Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all?
To death, death death
You could be the first to feel the heat
To see how much we got, we got
I still be the thuggish ruggish *************
Dressed in all black khakis, fatigues, and boots
Still don't give a ************* about the law
Still run with a pump in my car and ************* who you are
You're ******g with a couple of *************s that's really insane
I'm talking loco, crazy as hell, it ain't just a name
It's the game and we done loosened up a couple strings
And shook a couple of screws loose in my brain
Besides that, ain't nothin' changed
Look at me now
I'm still a thug, *************
I still smoke bud
You know I still represent
St. Clair wig split *************t, ************* what?
This is Bone
Thugs *************s
Thinkin' I told you but we put it down like that
And whoever we got to ************* up to prove that we do it
And keep on movin, guess who's back up in the house?
Original Cleveland
Criminals*************s just send em subliminal messages
Like 'Murda, mo murder murder'
Never forgot where we come from
Watch how you move your tongue'
Cause I got *************s that's ready to jump off in your ass
And smash and crash, protect my *************s for combat
Leathaface at ya and on your ass like
I was a heat seeker
Quickly the reaper peep you, sweep you off your feet in
ClevelandI be the smoothest little ************* you can meet me
But ************* you ************* with me then
I'm a ************* with you
Introduce you to this heat,
I sweep the street
When I draw down, let me hear you say, "************* the law now"
Rawest *************s in the town ready to thug and go down
Go pound for pound, ************* that's the motto
Let me see you throw them things and if it's real
************* keep it real show me your game
I'm sure gonna claim what the ************* is mine
My ************* I'll take it grab a player hater by the neck
Choke him out and try to break it
Gimme your money, drop them keys
It's a jack move ************* and since you haters ain't got no business
That's how we attack your *************t
************* we'll smack your ************* in the middle of the
GrammyAnd the media might ban me, ************* this
Mo Thug Family is for real
Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all?
To death, death, death
************* with the *************s with the guns
And you might get shot, get shot
Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all?
To death, death death
You could be the first to feel the heat
To see how much we got, we got
Pull it up, sit up, get up and count up your money
Before it all gets spent up and you wanna get rid of
A hood ************* with game and every ************* said
I'm a good *************
******' with the wood grain
Everybody still playin' that hood game quiet
Especially when it's tired
My environment ain't nothin' but *************s dieing
In them chemical fed injections in
Jasper Texas
Split up these *************s off in different sections
Don't hate my message, destiny led to mimic
Chastity for my daughter wad up a *************s
ShermAnd come listen to the sermon
Swervin' in my
Suburban, lick it up with the bottle
But everybody know
I got some problems
Had dreams of the
ApolloThe fiends had faith in me, suckas wouldn't run
A ************* not insane, *************s still with me
Bone, somehow they turn up
Run up and get your sign
Run blindly, elevate through time nowhere to hide
Our dawgs finna haul off lead sawed-off head
************* you drippin' soakin' with bloody body be beggin' me
You know what you should've capped like 2
Pac with a glock
They're deadly, better not upset my thug mentality sucker
You know you done ****** up, don't you *************s?
Runnin' up blastin' gas craters
What the ************* you thought you saw with your head in the sky?
Could it be a bird or maybe it's even a plane for the untamed
Insane human only the
Fifth Dawg
************* you thought mother****** fame
For the fact the *************t is a phat game
Going remain number one in the
LandFlesh, strangle the gang, bang bang, bang
I dropped five guards in the name of the
Lord I say
Now how many times will
I have to slay today?
Will I raise my guage?
Oh GodHow will
I teach ya, but it's these tactics that he daily practice
They gonna let you don't have it?
Have it, runnin up you sons of bastards
Blast it, we sons of assassins
Match it, collecting more cash
That's true, you're feeling that
*************s said all my babies get a million
Struggle with a villain, hit 'em with a venomous blow
I call on my mighty
ArchangelGonna surround my soul but go with the calico yo'
We the tightest you know
Mo, the Mighty
Yes trues humbly united my family never divided
Desperado,
Thug Line,
Mo Thug, Millennium,
Seventh Sign
For the FB
I you wanna come test my enterprise?
************* you better go think twice and open up your mother******g eyes
These *************s can't ************* with the fifth dawg finna parlay
Everyday stormin' your way you better lay low
So you might just duck when
I buck guage
Can't you see my *************s having a ball all day
Since we having a ball all day, mother******s player hate
Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all?
To death, death, death
************* with the *************s with the guns
And you might get shot, get shot
Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all?
To death, death death
You could be the first to feel the heat
To see how much we got, we got