Текст (слова) песни: B.G. - Gun Slinger

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[B.G.]
I got `em all from revolver semi-automatics, automatics
Grenades, assault rifles - run up, I`ll letcha have it
When it comes to guns, I`m one of the best
Get a few to the head, then a few to the chest
I`ve been ridin` - puttin` bitch-niggas six in the dirt
At a young age hopped off the porch puttin` in work
I`m a soldier - fuck with me don`t say I ain`t told ya
I`ll catch ya with your drawers down and fuck-over ya
Blues your dog and letcha know I don`t play
Have your family grievin`, singin` "Amazin` Grace"
And whoever call theyself comin` out there with ya
I`ma up, cock, and knock the brains out that nigga
Bustin` heads ain`t nothin` to me - I`ve been doin` it
And if you`re smart you don`t want trouble with me
If you want it, believe I ain`t gon` hesitate to bring it
I`ll politely put that thing in my hand and just sling it

(Hook-2x [B.G.])
I`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker
I`m a gun slinger - they label me as a dome checker

[B.G.]
Nigga, I swear, you don`t want me to go off
`Cause when I go off, believe, nigga, I`ma show off
Your head definitely gon` get blowed off
I have no conscience at all
I continue to get my roll on
Murder, murder, kill, kill: that`s all I know
Hustle `til mornin` and get the dope, man: that`s all I know
I was raised in the streets, bitch - taught that g shit
I was told, nigga (??) knock him off his feet quick
Remember I was seven, put my hands on my first weapon
Daddy taught me how to pop a clip in a Mack-11
Ever since that, I fell in love with guns
Saved my allowance for a month and got me one
My cousin taught me how to shoot a nine, and it was on
Nigga made me feel played, I had to upset his home
Now, if you want drama, I don`t hesitate to bring it
I up that AK-47 and start to sling it

(Hook-2x [B.G.])

[B.G.]
When it`s on my mind, I`m ready for whatever, nigga
I`ma take this beef straight to another level, nigga
Your sister just got married - I shoot-up her reception, nigga
Whack your clique one by one `til no one left in it, nigga
Spot the car movin` slow with no lights, tryin` to creep
That`s me, and I`m there to tear down the whole street
B.G. don`t play no games, I`m `bout sprayin`
When you see me, all you gon` see is "flucka-flucka-flame!!"
Brains on the ground - yellow tape all around
People sayin`, "That had to be a nigga from uptown."
When I`m lose, I`m lose - when I`m strapped, I`ma use it
`Cause I ain`t gon` have that in my hand and don`t shoot it
I`ma abuse it - bust hollows like Cupid bust arrows
I only put hollow tips in my barrel
You wanna battle - nigga, I`ma bring noise
I got to show ya I`m a original Hot Boy, and a-

(Hook [B.G.])
-gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker
I`m a gun slinger - label me as a dome checker

I`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker
I`m a gun slinger - label me as a dome checker

I`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker
I`m a gun slinger - label me as a dome checker

I`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker
I`m a gun slinger - people call me a dome checker

[B.G. {talking}]
Nigga, checkmate
Nigga, checkmate!
Wrong move, nigga - checkmate!

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» B.G. - It`s All On U Vol. 1
» B.G. - Ride 2 Night
» B.G. - Made Man
» B.G. - Hatin On Me
» B.G. - Problems
» B.G. - Knock Out
» B.G. - `U` All `N`
» B.G. - Chopper City in the Ghetto
» B.G. - Chopper City in Da Ghetto
» B.G. - Silent B.G.
» B.G. - Get Your Shine On
» B.G. - Doing Bad
» B.G. - Cash Money is an Army
» B.G. - Retaliation
» B.G. - Run With My Chopper
» B.G. - 187
» B.G. - 6 Figure
» B.G. - Livin` Legend (Second Disc)
» B.G. - Get In Line
» B.G. - To My People


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: B.G. - Gun Slinger * Please send all corrections to typist [B.G.] I got `em all from revolver semi-automatics, automatics Grenades, assault rifles - run up, I`ll letcha have it When it comes to guns, I`m one of the best Get a few to the head, then a few to the chest I`ve been ridin` - puttin` bitch-niggas six in the dirt At a young age hopped off the porch puttin` in work I`m a soldier - fuck with me don`t say I ain`t told ya I`ll catch ya with your drawers down and fuck-over ya Blues your dog and letcha know I don`t play Have your family grievin`, singin` "Amazin` Grace" And whoever call theyself comin` out there with ya I`ma up, cock, and knock the brains out that nigga Bustin` heads ain`t nothin` to me - I`ve been doin` it And if you`re smart you don`t want trouble with me If you want it, believe I ain`t gon` hesitate to bring it I`ll politely put that thing in my hand and just sling it (Hook-2x [B.G.]) I`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker I`m a gun slinger - they label me as a dome checker [B.G.] Nigga, I swear, you don`t want me to go off `Cause when I go off, believe, nigga, I`ma show off Your head definitely gon` get blowed off I have no conscience at all I continue to get my roll on Murder, murder, kill, kill: that`s all I know Hustle `til mornin` and get the dope, man: that`s all I know I was raised in the streets, bitch - taught that g shit I was told, nigga (??) knock him off his feet quick Remember I was seven, put my hands on my first weapon Daddy taught me how to pop a clip in a Mack-11 Ever since that, I fell in love with guns Saved my allowance for a month and got me one My cousin taught me how to shoot a nine, and it was on Nigga made me feel played, I had to upset his home Now, if you want drama, I don`t hesitate to bring it I up that AK-47 and start to sling it (Hook-2x [B.G.]) [B.G.] When it`s on my mind, I`m ready for whatever, nigga I`ma take this beef straight to another level, nigga Your sister just got married - I shoot-up her reception, nigga Whack your clique one by one `til no one left in it, nigga Spot the car movin` slow with no lights, tryin` to creep That`s me, and I`m there to tear down the whole street B.G. don`t play no games, I`m `bout sprayin` When you see me, all you gon` see is "flucka-flucka-flame!!" Brains on the ground - yellow tape all around People sayin`, "That had to be a nigga from uptown." When I`m lose, I`m lose - when I`m strapped, I`ma use it `Cause I ain`t gon` have that in my hand and don`t shoot it I`ma abuse it - bust hollows like Cupid bust arrows I only put hollow tips in my barrel You wanna battle - nigga, I`ma bring noise I got to show ya I`m a original Hot Boy, and a- (Hook [B.G.]) -gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker I`m a gun slinger - label me as a dome checker I`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker I`m a gun slinger - label me as a dome checker I`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker I`m a gun slinger - label me as a dome checker I`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker I`m a gun slinger - people call me a dome checker [B.G. {talking}] Nigga, checkmate Nigga, checkmate! Wrong move, nigga - checkmate! Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Gun Slinger: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/22173.html Все тексты песен: B.G. » B.G. - It`s All On U Vol. 1 » B.G. - Ride 2 Night » B.G. - Made Man » B.G. - Hatin On Me » B.G. - Problems » B.G. - Knock Out » B.G. - `U` All `N` » B.G. - Chopper City in the Ghetto » B.G. - Chopper City in Da Ghetto » B.G. - Silent B.G. » B.G. - Get Your Shine On » B.G. - Doing Bad » B.G. - Cash Money is an Army » B.G. - Retaliation » B.G. - Run With My Chopper » B.G. - 187 » B.G. - 6 Figure » B.G. - Livin` Legend (Second Disc) » B.G. - Get In Line » B.G. - To My People Рекомендуем скачать: » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РўР°РЅСЏ » Руки Вверх! - До чего ж я невезучий » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - Р“РґРµ-С‚Рѕ » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Иго-го » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Рогатка » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Hasta la vista » Рада и Терновник - Аристократы окраин » Револьверз - Доброе утро, малыш » Раиса Абельская - Ты уходишь, ты уходишь... » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Старая шляпа пропахла осенним дождём, дождём... » Рубашкин Борис - Цыпленок » Р’РёРєС‚РѕСЂРёСЏ Р”Р°Р№РЅРµРєРѕ - РЇ РџСЂРѕСЃС‚Рѕ РЎСЂР°Р·Сѓ РћС‚ РўРµР±СЏ РЈР№РґСѓ » Раиса Нурмухаметова - На третьей справа от луны некошеной звезде... » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Баул » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Теперь точней я подмечаю » Роберт Александров - Жизнь играет в кошки-мышки... » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Ночью вьюжило да кружило... » Руслан Шмаков - Фаны » Разные люди, Чернецкий - Зав. отделом культуры » Руслан Масюков - Fragile
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