Gunz Yo
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โฑ๏ธ 3:03 duration
๐ ID: 2439933
๐ Lyrics
I'm on fire, i'm on fire
Me too, me too
Guns yo, i keep one in my pillowcase
It keeps me safe when i sleep, still i keep awake
What if my dream girl pays a midnight visit?
I see the world thru the scope but i gain no insight with it
When i get introspective i put the safety on
Make these songs
With the biscuit sittin in my shaky palms
I'm a man now (a real man)
Not the one who went to two colleges
Grovellin' over meal plans
I'm starin' at the ceiling fan
All wide-eyed
Amazed by the ways the blades break the silence
I used to be afraid of firin'
It sounded startling
But now i'm starting to hate the quiet moments
Might remind you of a mike
By the way i hold it (to the grill)
A homophobic rapper
Unaware of the graphic nature of phallic symbols
Tragically ironic, suckin' off each others' gats & pistols
I got more back issues than guns and ammo
Cuz my uzi weighs a ton
And i never let go of the handle
Hangin' on to mommy's pant leg
Double-fistin'
Knee-deep in shells kickin' ballistics
This dick is a detachable penis
An extension of my manhood positioned like a fetus
An intravenous hook-up feeds bullets to my magazine
Nevermind the bullocks, my pistol is a sex machine
Guns yo (sex machine)
Bust it
I got another gun (what)
I keep it in my briefcase
It keeps me safe at my workplace
Cubicle gangster who's in need of his personal space
Gangster of love who's unable to look girls in his face
Cuz i know that all the stupid people increase the birth rate
I'm just about dumb enough to hold up a sperm bank
Make my demands and then facilitate fur trades
Empty the bird cage and release the mermaids
Huh
I got a watergun
I keep it in my mouth
It keeps me safe from the things i like to speak about
But words are leakin' out
And all these smiles that i crack
Are like a dam on the verge of collapse
There ain't no turnin' back
In fact i can't hold down my fluids
Can't retract statements
Without water displacement
Flooded the basement
Then sought refuge
Removed my waterproof vest and then i kicked off my wet shoes
Made it to dry land
Pistol in hand
Fistfuls of ammo riding on a camel
Thru a desert of sand
Lucid dreams are a lot like computer screens
People have pretentious conversations but i shoot the breeze
Blow a hole straight thru their long-winded theories
Hold my own and make songs for them to sing with me
Its the same type of heat that millie used
To break the ice with santa claus
When she made him sing the christmas blues
Capitalists strung her up for killin'em
Every manufactured holiday they sacrifice another victim
Before wartime depression sets in
I get to step in
And shoe shine my weapon
I'm hemorrhoid, i'm the leader
You're dead like dey la
I hold my crotch like a nine-millimeter
Guns yo
(I'm on fire) (me too)
(Nine-millimeter) (sex machine)
Me too, me too
Guns yo, i keep one in my pillowcase
It keeps me safe when i sleep, still i keep awake
What if my dream girl pays a midnight visit?
I see the world thru the scope but i gain no insight with it
When i get introspective i put the safety on
Make these songs
With the biscuit sittin in my shaky palms
I'm a man now (a real man)
Not the one who went to two colleges
Grovellin' over meal plans
I'm starin' at the ceiling fan
All wide-eyed
Amazed by the ways the blades break the silence
I used to be afraid of firin'
It sounded startling
But now i'm starting to hate the quiet moments
Might remind you of a mike
By the way i hold it (to the grill)
A homophobic rapper
Unaware of the graphic nature of phallic symbols
Tragically ironic, suckin' off each others' gats & pistols
I got more back issues than guns and ammo
Cuz my uzi weighs a ton
And i never let go of the handle
Hangin' on to mommy's pant leg
Double-fistin'
Knee-deep in shells kickin' ballistics
This dick is a detachable penis
An extension of my manhood positioned like a fetus
An intravenous hook-up feeds bullets to my magazine
Nevermind the bullocks, my pistol is a sex machine
Guns yo (sex machine)
Bust it
I got another gun (what)
I keep it in my briefcase
It keeps me safe at my workplace
Cubicle gangster who's in need of his personal space
Gangster of love who's unable to look girls in his face
Cuz i know that all the stupid people increase the birth rate
I'm just about dumb enough to hold up a sperm bank
Make my demands and then facilitate fur trades
Empty the bird cage and release the mermaids
Huh
I got a watergun
I keep it in my mouth
It keeps me safe from the things i like to speak about
But words are leakin' out
And all these smiles that i crack
Are like a dam on the verge of collapse
There ain't no turnin' back
In fact i can't hold down my fluids
Can't retract statements
Without water displacement
Flooded the basement
Then sought refuge
Removed my waterproof vest and then i kicked off my wet shoes
Made it to dry land
Pistol in hand
Fistfuls of ammo riding on a camel
Thru a desert of sand
Lucid dreams are a lot like computer screens
People have pretentious conversations but i shoot the breeze
Blow a hole straight thru their long-winded theories
Hold my own and make songs for them to sing with me
Its the same type of heat that millie used
To break the ice with santa claus
When she made him sing the christmas blues
Capitalists strung her up for killin'em
Every manufactured holiday they sacrifice another victim
Before wartime depression sets in
I get to step in
And shoe shine my weapon
I'm hemorrhoid, i'm the leader
You're dead like dey la
I hold my crotch like a nine-millimeter
Guns yo
(I'm on fire) (me too)
(Nine-millimeter) (sex machine)
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:05.43] I'm on fire, i'm on fire
[00:07.50] Me too, me too
[00:13.03] Guns yo, i keep one in my pillowcase
[00:15.60] It keeps me safe when i sleep, still i keep awake
[00:18.12] What if my dream girl pays a midnight visit?
[00:20.83] I see the world thru the scope but i gain no insight with it
[00:23.74] When i get introspective i put the safety on
[00:26.14] Make these songs
[00:26.91] With the biscuit sittin in my shaky palms
[00:28.76] I'm a man now (a real man)
[00:30.78] Not the one who went to two colleges
[00:32.56] Grovellin' over meal plans
[00:34.30] I'm starin' at the ceiling fan
[00:35.77] All wide-eyed
[00:36.85] Amazed by the ways the blades break the silence
[00:39.38] I used to be afraid of firin'
[00:41.54] It sounded startling
[00:42.52] But now i'm starting to hate the quiet moments
[00:44.72] Might remind you of a mike
[00:46.48] By the way i hold it (to the grill)
[00:48.17] A homophobic rapper
[00:49.94] Unaware of the graphic nature of phallic symbols
[00:52.26] Tragically ironic, suckin' off each others' gats & pistols
[00:55.35] I got more back issues than guns and ammo
[00:57.54] Cuz my uzi weighs a ton
[00:58.70] And i never let go of the handle
[01:00.56] Hangin' on to mommy's pant leg
[01:02.41] Double-fistin'
[01:03.27] Knee-deep in shells kickin' ballistics
[01:05.53] This dick is a detachable penis
[01:07.98] An extension of my manhood positioned like a fetus
[01:10.72] An intravenous hook-up feeds bullets to my magazine
[01:13.64] Nevermind the bullocks, my pistol is a sex machine
[01:16.52] Guns yo (sex machine)
[01:21.21] Bust it
[01:21.96] I got another gun (what)
[01:23.36] I keep it in my briefcase
[01:24.55] It keeps me safe at my workplace
[01:25.81] Cubicle gangster who's in need of his personal space
[01:28.97] Gangster of love who's unable to look girls in his face
[01:31.52] Cuz i know that all the stupid people increase the birth rate
[01:34.29] I'm just about dumb enough to hold up a sperm bank
[01:37.23] Make my demands and then facilitate fur trades
[01:39.82] Empty the bird cage and release the mermaids
[01:42.67] Huh
[01:43.29] I got a watergun
[01:44.10] I keep it in my mouth
[01:45.31] It keeps me safe from the things i like to speak about
[01:47.92] But words are leakin' out
[01:49.32] And all these smiles that i crack
[01:50.80] Are like a dam on the verge of collapse
[01:52.79] There ain't no turnin' back
[01:53.96] In fact i can't hold down my fluids
[01:55.76] Can't retract statements
[01:56.94] Without water displacement
[01:58.21] Flooded the basement
[01:59.57] Then sought refuge
[02:00.61] Removed my waterproof vest and then i kicked off my wet shoes
[02:03.62] Made it to dry land
[02:05.14] Pistol in hand
[02:06.14] Fistfuls of ammo riding on a camel
[02:07.91] Thru a desert of sand
[02:09.15] Lucid dreams are a lot like computer screens
[02:11.69] People have pretentious conversations but i shoot the breeze
[02:14.33] Blow a hole straight thru their long-winded theories
[02:16.76] Hold my own and make songs for them to sing with me
[02:19.75] Its the same type of heat that millie used
[02:21.99] To break the ice with santa claus
[02:23.22] When she made him sing the christmas blues
[02:24.86] Capitalists strung her up for killin'em
[02:27.18] Every manufactured holiday they sacrifice another victim
[02:30.05] Before wartime depression sets in
[02:32.46] I get to step in
[02:33.60] And shoe shine my weapon
[02:35.07] I'm hemorrhoid, i'm the leader
[02:37.03] You're dead like dey la
[02:38.60] I hold my crotch like a nine-millimeter
[02:40.77] Guns yo
[02:41.85] (I'm on fire) (me too)
[02:42.73] (Nine-millimeter) (sex machine)
[02:47.10]
[00:07.50] Me too, me too
[00:13.03] Guns yo, i keep one in my pillowcase
[00:15.60] It keeps me safe when i sleep, still i keep awake
[00:18.12] What if my dream girl pays a midnight visit?
[00:20.83] I see the world thru the scope but i gain no insight with it
[00:23.74] When i get introspective i put the safety on
[00:26.14] Make these songs
[00:26.91] With the biscuit sittin in my shaky palms
[00:28.76] I'm a man now (a real man)
[00:30.78] Not the one who went to two colleges
[00:32.56] Grovellin' over meal plans
[00:34.30] I'm starin' at the ceiling fan
[00:35.77] All wide-eyed
[00:36.85] Amazed by the ways the blades break the silence
[00:39.38] I used to be afraid of firin'
[00:41.54] It sounded startling
[00:42.52] But now i'm starting to hate the quiet moments
[00:44.72] Might remind you of a mike
[00:46.48] By the way i hold it (to the grill)
[00:48.17] A homophobic rapper
[00:49.94] Unaware of the graphic nature of phallic symbols
[00:52.26] Tragically ironic, suckin' off each others' gats & pistols
[00:55.35] I got more back issues than guns and ammo
[00:57.54] Cuz my uzi weighs a ton
[00:58.70] And i never let go of the handle
[01:00.56] Hangin' on to mommy's pant leg
[01:02.41] Double-fistin'
[01:03.27] Knee-deep in shells kickin' ballistics
[01:05.53] This dick is a detachable penis
[01:07.98] An extension of my manhood positioned like a fetus
[01:10.72] An intravenous hook-up feeds bullets to my magazine
[01:13.64] Nevermind the bullocks, my pistol is a sex machine
[01:16.52] Guns yo (sex machine)
[01:21.21] Bust it
[01:21.96] I got another gun (what)
[01:23.36] I keep it in my briefcase
[01:24.55] It keeps me safe at my workplace
[01:25.81] Cubicle gangster who's in need of his personal space
[01:28.97] Gangster of love who's unable to look girls in his face
[01:31.52] Cuz i know that all the stupid people increase the birth rate
[01:34.29] I'm just about dumb enough to hold up a sperm bank
[01:37.23] Make my demands and then facilitate fur trades
[01:39.82] Empty the bird cage and release the mermaids
[01:42.67] Huh
[01:43.29] I got a watergun
[01:44.10] I keep it in my mouth
[01:45.31] It keeps me safe from the things i like to speak about
[01:47.92] But words are leakin' out
[01:49.32] And all these smiles that i crack
[01:50.80] Are like a dam on the verge of collapse
[01:52.79] There ain't no turnin' back
[01:53.96] In fact i can't hold down my fluids
[01:55.76] Can't retract statements
[01:56.94] Without water displacement
[01:58.21] Flooded the basement
[01:59.57] Then sought refuge
[02:00.61] Removed my waterproof vest and then i kicked off my wet shoes
[02:03.62] Made it to dry land
[02:05.14] Pistol in hand
[02:06.14] Fistfuls of ammo riding on a camel
[02:07.91] Thru a desert of sand
[02:09.15] Lucid dreams are a lot like computer screens
[02:11.69] People have pretentious conversations but i shoot the breeze
[02:14.33] Blow a hole straight thru their long-winded theories
[02:16.76] Hold my own and make songs for them to sing with me
[02:19.75] Its the same type of heat that millie used
[02:21.99] To break the ice with santa claus
[02:23.22] When she made him sing the christmas blues
[02:24.86] Capitalists strung her up for killin'em
[02:27.18] Every manufactured holiday they sacrifice another victim
[02:30.05] Before wartime depression sets in
[02:32.46] I get to step in
[02:33.60] And shoe shine my weapon
[02:35.07] I'm hemorrhoid, i'm the leader
[02:37.03] You're dead like dey la
[02:38.60] I hold my crotch like a nine-millimeter
[02:40.77] Guns yo
[02:41.85] (I'm on fire) (me too)
[02:42.73] (Nine-millimeter) (sex machine)
[02:47.10]