Gun Control
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๐ Lyrics
What makes a crowd scatter more than a street sweeper?
With guns like that, don't matter who's deeper
Crew or solo, you say "fuck it!"
The streets are armed to the teeth, the bullet comes, duck it
Enemies suck it, come hollow points from my joint
Squeeze the trigger like it ain't nothing
You got gats with a nickel wrap, stash out the mini mac
Cancel the little rat, that's how we interact
Who got the finger to the pulse of the street?
It's the soldiers on the ave with the toast of the heat
Keep friends that don't blink, enemies closer to me
Whack 'em out in the ride and reupholster the seat
Tommy D way with Jimmy the Gent, Conway
Wrong place, wrong time and definitely the wrong day
To dabble a bit in the ex-con way
Use your gun to commit a heist, precise robbery
It's a hobby (do you still get 'em?)
Probably, I win the lottery when I stick 'em up
Come on, pick 'em up, your hands where my eyes see
I ain't sloppy, I got crew waiting outside in the jalopy
Surveillance watch me, cover my grill with the mask properly
Flip the camera off with sick mockery
All these guns trying to pop me, I'm dodging constantly
On top of all that, I got the one time stocking me
In my city, blocks are just like battlefields
With soldiers on the street, it's kill or be killed
Teflon shields still leave heads revealed
So even if you got a bulletproof, keep your eyes peeled
In my city, gun control means one thing
How you handle your gun and control the sting
Through weapon trafficking on the streets from crime rings
We're heavily armed, ready for anything
I'm from the city where it's needed to be heated and carry a piece
No matter your streets, you're weak
You getting smoked or caught by police
You know not to speak, don't go for the cheese
You'll be fine, just stay alive, don't die while you sleep
You see we different, we high in degree, knowledge is deep
Carry the metal to settle or cook up the beats
We stay cool during the heat, smoking swishers and sweets
We armed to the teeth with females, weapons, lyrics and beats
An army we're deep, in whatever city you want we can meet
We hard to defeat, my military trained the elite
You see the technique, your armed forces couldn't compete
You're big or petite, the nine'll wipe you straight off your feet
'Cause we two calibers too big for your frame
Rhymes and fists, you don't want to exchange
We some animals that can't be contained
Some phenoms that can't be explained
Surrounded by peons and snakes that want a piece of the cake
In my city, blocks are just like battlefields
With soldiers on the street, it's kill or be killed
Teflon shields still leave heads revealed
So even if you got a bulletproof, keep your eyes peeled
In my city, gun control means one thing
How you handle your gun and control the sting
Through weapon trafficking in the streets from crime rings
We're heavily armed, ready for anything
Sick dogs run street politics, so stay out of it
A handful of stick'll determine just how hot it get
A hollow tip headed your way, sometimes you just swallow it
Bystanders get clipped, you don't gotta be a part of this
More guns, no funds, these blocks are strapped and broke
You don't gotta do much to provoke
When you're eyeing that motherfucker that's toeing the iron
He got that nine in the waistline, bullets are flying
Don't get caught in the crossfire
There's several different metals to settle the bullshit with bullets
One banana clip will cause a big movement
Homie froze, got pierced, now he's leaking fluid
You don't believe it, watch when your closest go through it
This is some real shit, you getting broke and quick
You get your spirit ripped, you get your people clipped
Them red dots don't miss, it's either mine or his
My millies will grip
In my city, blocks are just like battlefields
With soldiers on the street, it's kill or be killed
Teflon shields still leave heads revealed
So even if you got a bulletproof, keep your eyes peeled
In my city, gun control means one thing
How you handle your gun and control the sting
Through weapon trafficking in the streets from crime rings
We're heavily armed, ready for anything
I'm on the middle with the metal 'cause I'm insane
I'm on the middle with the metal
I'm on the middle with the metal 'cause I'm insane
I'm on the middle with the metal 'cause I'm insane
With guns like that, don't matter who's deeper
Crew or solo, you say "fuck it!"
The streets are armed to the teeth, the bullet comes, duck it
Enemies suck it, come hollow points from my joint
Squeeze the trigger like it ain't nothing
You got gats with a nickel wrap, stash out the mini mac
Cancel the little rat, that's how we interact
Who got the finger to the pulse of the street?
It's the soldiers on the ave with the toast of the heat
Keep friends that don't blink, enemies closer to me
Whack 'em out in the ride and reupholster the seat
Tommy D way with Jimmy the Gent, Conway
Wrong place, wrong time and definitely the wrong day
To dabble a bit in the ex-con way
Use your gun to commit a heist, precise robbery
It's a hobby (do you still get 'em?)
Probably, I win the lottery when I stick 'em up
Come on, pick 'em up, your hands where my eyes see
I ain't sloppy, I got crew waiting outside in the jalopy
Surveillance watch me, cover my grill with the mask properly
Flip the camera off with sick mockery
All these guns trying to pop me, I'm dodging constantly
On top of all that, I got the one time stocking me
In my city, blocks are just like battlefields
With soldiers on the street, it's kill or be killed
Teflon shields still leave heads revealed
So even if you got a bulletproof, keep your eyes peeled
In my city, gun control means one thing
How you handle your gun and control the sting
Through weapon trafficking on the streets from crime rings
We're heavily armed, ready for anything
I'm from the city where it's needed to be heated and carry a piece
No matter your streets, you're weak
You getting smoked or caught by police
You know not to speak, don't go for the cheese
You'll be fine, just stay alive, don't die while you sleep
You see we different, we high in degree, knowledge is deep
Carry the metal to settle or cook up the beats
We stay cool during the heat, smoking swishers and sweets
We armed to the teeth with females, weapons, lyrics and beats
An army we're deep, in whatever city you want we can meet
We hard to defeat, my military trained the elite
You see the technique, your armed forces couldn't compete
You're big or petite, the nine'll wipe you straight off your feet
'Cause we two calibers too big for your frame
Rhymes and fists, you don't want to exchange
We some animals that can't be contained
Some phenoms that can't be explained
Surrounded by peons and snakes that want a piece of the cake
In my city, blocks are just like battlefields
With soldiers on the street, it's kill or be killed
Teflon shields still leave heads revealed
So even if you got a bulletproof, keep your eyes peeled
In my city, gun control means one thing
How you handle your gun and control the sting
Through weapon trafficking in the streets from crime rings
We're heavily armed, ready for anything
Sick dogs run street politics, so stay out of it
A handful of stick'll determine just how hot it get
A hollow tip headed your way, sometimes you just swallow it
Bystanders get clipped, you don't gotta be a part of this
More guns, no funds, these blocks are strapped and broke
You don't gotta do much to provoke
When you're eyeing that motherfucker that's toeing the iron
He got that nine in the waistline, bullets are flying
Don't get caught in the crossfire
There's several different metals to settle the bullshit with bullets
One banana clip will cause a big movement
Homie froze, got pierced, now he's leaking fluid
You don't believe it, watch when your closest go through it
This is some real shit, you getting broke and quick
You get your spirit ripped, you get your people clipped
Them red dots don't miss, it's either mine or his
My millies will grip
In my city, blocks are just like battlefields
With soldiers on the street, it's kill or be killed
Teflon shields still leave heads revealed
So even if you got a bulletproof, keep your eyes peeled
In my city, gun control means one thing
How you handle your gun and control the sting
Through weapon trafficking in the streets from crime rings
We're heavily armed, ready for anything
I'm on the middle with the metal 'cause I'm insane
I'm on the middle with the metal
I'm on the middle with the metal 'cause I'm insane
I'm on the middle with the metal 'cause I'm insane