We Got Dem Gunz
If you wanna step to me know that I'm packing,
And I don't miss a thing if I'm shootin at ya,
Because I'm always puttin in that time and practice,
Katie Tropp and big homie Lecxs hold it down for Blaqman!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
KT 1
My Ruger SR-9 is my best friend,
I always shoot to kill because I don't want no witnesses,
17 rounds is what my clip holds,
You know they hollow point so they rip holes,
I'm cold as ice when I got my steel,
And I got aim so guard your grill,
Always alert so I shoot at will,
So if you fucks with me than that's the deal,
You know I love it when your brains splatter,
All over my wall than you hear my laughter,
And after I'm done I'll load my strap up,
Because I always stay prepared for a battle,
Got that killer instinct, strong soldier inside,
The only problem is I have lost my fuckin mind,
So when you combine everything will collide,
And create a monster who will always cross the line!
Lecxs Got the strength of 200 Zenon Nehalephms
I'm on the war path so only God can save'm
Penetration with lead is what I gave'em
Come on Katie, let's chest cave'em(sheah)
Like summer time, smoke billows out my nose
So I rip through ya rib cage an expose ya soul
This is battle son, so anything goes
Got this rage caged up 45 ready to blow
Can't turn a blind eye, cause I can see
An I know who rides and who want it wit me
Piss off or get pissed on is what it'll be
When rubber meets road, I'm killin the streets
Don't fuck wit little holes, causes to much drama
Then have to hunt ya down just like Osama
Bin Laden, catch ya then erase my problem
It's Blaqman baby don't make me o bam ya(yes we can)
KT 3
Whether it's a gun or a knife or my bare hands,
I'm always ready to fight if you cross my path,
If you in my sight I'm gonna shoot your ass,
My aim is always right so you better move fast,
The way I look is meant to deceive you,
Blonde hair, blue eyes, that you just stare into,
I got you hypnotized now I just beat you,
You thought you had my mind but I will defeat you,
Lecxs, Katie, Govinachi and Mr. Maya,
We are the crew and we reppin Blaqman,
You know fam always got eachothers backs,
If you mess with one we'll make our guns go BLAM!
Ride or die it's how we do,
Mess around we bury you,
Locked and loaded ready to shoot,
In the streets and in the booth,
All we do is speak the truth,
If you want it we got proof,
Your head is gonna hit the roof,
When I pull my tool and you go poof!
And I don't miss a thing if I'm shootin at ya,
Because I'm always puttin in that time and practice,
Katie Tropp and big homie Lecxs hold it down for Blaqman!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
We got dem gunz pointed at ya!
KT 1
My Ruger SR-9 is my best friend,
I always shoot to kill because I don't want no witnesses,
17 rounds is what my clip holds,
You know they hollow point so they rip holes,
I'm cold as ice when I got my steel,
And I got aim so guard your grill,
Always alert so I shoot at will,
So if you fucks with me than that's the deal,
You know I love it when your brains splatter,
All over my wall than you hear my laughter,
And after I'm done I'll load my strap up,
Because I always stay prepared for a battle,
Got that killer instinct, strong soldier inside,
The only problem is I have lost my fuckin mind,
So when you combine everything will collide,
And create a monster who will always cross the line!
Lecxs Got the strength of 200 Zenon Nehalephms
I'm on the war path so only God can save'm
Penetration with lead is what I gave'em
Come on Katie, let's chest cave'em(sheah)
Like summer time, smoke billows out my nose
So I rip through ya rib cage an expose ya soul
This is battle son, so anything goes
Got this rage caged up 45 ready to blow
Can't turn a blind eye, cause I can see
An I know who rides and who want it wit me
Piss off or get pissed on is what it'll be
When rubber meets road, I'm killin the streets
Don't fuck wit little holes, causes to much drama
Then have to hunt ya down just like Osama
Bin Laden, catch ya then erase my problem
It's Blaqman baby don't make me o bam ya(yes we can)
KT 3
Whether it's a gun or a knife or my bare hands,
I'm always ready to fight if you cross my path,
If you in my sight I'm gonna shoot your ass,
My aim is always right so you better move fast,
The way I look is meant to deceive you,
Blonde hair, blue eyes, that you just stare into,
I got you hypnotized now I just beat you,
You thought you had my mind but I will defeat you,
Lecxs, Katie, Govinachi and Mr. Maya,
We are the crew and we reppin Blaqman,
You know fam always got eachothers backs,
If you mess with one we'll make our guns go BLAM!
Ride or die it's how we do,
Mess around we bury you,
Locked and loaded ready to shoot,
In the streets and in the booth,
All we do is speak the truth,
If you want it we got proof,
Your head is gonna hit the roof,
When I pull my tool and you go poof!
Credits
Writer(s): Katie Tropp
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