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Thought Riot All For God And A Gun For All

. They pulled the trigger, but you put the gun in their hands. As the ex-lover rejects the thought of it ending and her cry, more a scream, breaks the

Nigga D took it there He thought it was a joke He went through like 20 G's and thought that I was broke, stupid That's what you get for thinkin and eventually

rocks and duckin from the sirens Greetin niggaz he loved with a pound, and a bear hug Those who wanted life, they catch a slug from the snub A five percent

something else for me Another kill just as wicked But cheaper on the light bill It all starts with a thick rope Make a noose and I'm gone Stretch out

YOU HEAR MY DEMONSTRATION NOT BRAINWASHED INDOCTRINATION, GIVE US STRENGTH IN TRIBULATION KNOWS OUR THOUGHTS AND SITUATIONS, THERE'S ONE HOPE AND ONE SALVATION IT IS FOR OUR GENERATION, GOD IS HIGH FOR

a gang retreat, stain them niggas, bang the heat Riot Pump, try it once And nigga you'll come back thanking me For snipers i got scopes and infa red

father did no gun, a noose and he hung My mom found him in the basement there as he swung At 5 years old what does that do to a kid Produced a maniac

kinda hard for a fag to touch this So if you're comin' to see me, nigga, bring a cask' and crutches And niggas, I dont' need a gun for you, none of

know really what he's thinkin and the plan is plotted out And morbid be gang bangers hang on corners smokin perfecto's and I often search for profit