somewhere tonight Under the gun Put death in my hand, learn to fight Who could care if it's wrong or if it's right We got no choice under command We
somewhere tonight Under the gun Put death in my hand Learn to fight Who could care if it's wrong or if it's right We got no choice Under command We'
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down somewhere tonight Under the gun Put death in my hand Learn to fight Who could care if it's wrong or if it's right We got no choice Under command
tonight Under the gun Put death in my hand Learn to fight Who could care if it's wrong or if it's right We got no choice Under command We're ordered
givin back to the hood I'm tryin to make up for all the dope I cook And for all the dope fiends I woop Remember my first gun? I almost shot my foot Surrounded
) Ay-ay, Ay-ay (Saaf Bizzle, Nickatina) Yo Mothafucka in here with some real Nickatine man... (Andre Nickatina) When the gat would hit, then the rhyme would spit Gun
Up I B Dat Wanksta I B Not Know Before I Hit Tha Club Up, I Hit Tha Weed Spot Da Folks Know Im Purple Haze, Hiding In A Tree Top Yellow,Blue,And White
through "we could sip on some champagne from Spain boo" About an hour or two she came thru, fly hairdo We link, push in the six circle circle drink To purple
holster Purple in the dutchee (un huh) I got a circle full of niggas that will kill your grandmother if she touch me Told you I get deep with a gun If
paper chasing still paper making hot like a wood stove hot like bacon still keep it hood though do not like faking 5 under the hood through Cops might
can pass her the weed (Faster please) California masterpiece Recorded partially in New York With a blue spark on a purple plant and I worked your aunt (She loved it) primarily under
-ay, Ay-ay (Saaf Bizzle, Nickatina) Yo Mothafucka in here with some real Nickatine man... [Andre Nickatina] When the gat would hit, then the rhyme would spit Gun
