Strapped Down Wit A Gun feat. T-Nutty

歌詞

[Intro:] Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) [Verse 1:] It's my perogative to cock a glock have you not to live Get to dumppin on yo relatives If they start to fussin I'ma get to bustin On anybody out of line Hennessy in my body and a .9 Rotty shotty doin naughty crimes Wit a quarter pokin out a dime When you ride in the coupe deville itch Use to kill like a rider not a manakin Nigga posted wit a automatic steady panicin Instead of scramblin I'm damagin Any nigga take me for granted Have that figured cause that nigga'z bigger I wont hesitate to let'em have it I'ma addict Addicted to rappin weed in blunts and dope in plastic Wen the gun and the clip attaches Niggaz get lit like a book of matches But hustlaz takin action cause nigga gotta get paid Quick to put a snitch niggaz in a ditch for the fact they bitch made For a big face $20 bill Theres plenty of niggaz that i'll peal Like a banana in south sacromental sicc wit cliff and I'll back up I don't give a fuck bout where we at CUZ Longs we in the city of sac you just betta watch yo bro Call me T NUTTY For the green money I'll leave you leakin bloody red Creepin up like last flowheakin tweakin off what my cuddy said [cuddy said Nutty man] These niggaz think that we dummies man Posted up like Al Bundy wit a blondy off bom we rapped up like a mummy [Chorus x2:] It's do or die nigga got me strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Fam its do or die nigga got me strapped wit a gun They say I need to stop it but I'm cocky cause I'm on one [Verse 2:] Do to the fact that I'm off that yac Right now I'm feelin on sympathy Fuck a timonthy or anyone callin they-self my enemey Off the hennessy lost my energy Cuz I was smokin inner city bom wit my folk Most of the niggaz is Locs crush you wit a open paw Give up the dope or nigga get choked Matter a fact snatchback by throat strangled wit rope Now tangled up in the game wit out yo coke Cuz you prevoked a nigga wit scope snipe a nigga from the scova Hand it over man empty yo pocket I wonder knock you out yo nova Cuz of the doja and sova gettin over on me Cuz on my street we don't play that runnin gay cats up a tree So wen theres beef I be stealin like a thief straight to the mouth like Keith Cuz I'm that nigga dats slicker than grease Pull out the weapon and sweat'em like Keith Fucc the police if they after me tryna capture but they cant Wen I arrive I got five on the fate My nigga nate get the dank And if it stank cause of that sticky icky Blow it lets get stupider The bom I smoke is nuclear It'll have you higher than jupiter [Chorus x2] [Verse 3:] The gardens my neck of the woods and gonna be there for good So all you wannabe niggaz theres only 1 Nutty-Nut so fucc yo hood I give it like a nutt shood Dumpin wen them peckerwoods comin after me The reason why I be buzzin cause I'm runnin wit cuzzin Anthony So pass the weed so I can be thinkin of another tragedy Instead of aonther brother I rather smother the police academy But niggaz is always mad at me Stare at Nutty wit an attitude But it don't matter lil bitty dude I'm not Mr. T but I pity fooz If you getty rude part of the game maintain wen it rain You betta be doin thang its tryna pass if you cant hang You'll be beggin that bitch for change I'll be changin my step from right to left I'm like a pit that I'll fight to the death Kickin it wit killa sqiderz kept Dont try to creep cause I already crept Up on ya and I'd tried warn ya that gun Bigger than that nigga Panther nigga run Watch yo step cause niggaz these days get hurt It be them scary fellows wearin fairy yellows That get tooken off the turf Lookin up at the dirt [Chorus x2] [Guy's voice:] Now I was tryna figure out why the guy was sayin what he was sayin, Nicky just hitt'em No matter how big a guy mite be, Nicky will take'em on Yo beat Nicky wit fist, he comes back wit a bat You beat'em wit a knife, he comes back wit gun And if you beat'em wit a gun you betta kill'em Cuz he'll keep comin back and back until wanna of you is dead [Verse 4:] Why you actin like you know me homie Bite like arachnophobia Hold it right bro cause I'm that nigga on the terria Right now if not a nutty get out of here if you loud after the rotty shottysta Swollow the bottle of Vodika Feelin like pullin a lick on the Mafia Remind me up on a cop Like Mr. Officer lick cock This is how we setup shop Load up tec and wet up a glock And a bitch nigga I respect not Kiss my ass from Sac to Albany All the niggaz that you saw wit me was mothafuckin G A N G S T A tryna do betta than yesterday Chasin chedda instead of stressin betta cop you a weapon cause we bang In a strange world where we hang out together Fuck what they talkin bout nigga whatever Look its my nigga Keith Sweat we all got the weapon for dumppin we dumppin for pepper Nigga from peter piper Most of my 24th streetaz liferz Maybe they stayin for shereddin gettin locked for case Earn stripes like Tony the Tiger I'ma South Sider If you not a rider then you can roll But the rest of us wen we checkin punks [provisionally] Suckerz play low [Chorus x4] We crippin Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) My nigga Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) We gangstaz Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) South Side Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Sly Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) No body Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) We bangin Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) T-Nutty Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Loc Strapped down wit a gun (wit a gun) Thats how we gon do it nigga Strapped down wit a Gezzell .9z whatever nigaa