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Guns For Life

アーティスト:Ghostface Killah  アルバム:Wu Block 

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I love my heat, yeah, you know hat it is You know it stay hot, just a little tale about my gun Feel the neck on that nigga, that's my homey, uh, yo, aiyo I kept the same gun for nine years, navy blue glock In the blue safe, right upstairs I make sure that little nigga stay warm, tuck him under my pillow Case the robbers come, I gotta perform Kiss him night-night, mwuah, read him bedtime stories Times I just stared at him, the Glock .40 His belly stay full, and he on a strict diet I feed him lead, he good, he at ease when fired Go to sleep Mr. Gat, I had him doing doubles for two days And this the only way I get back Besides changing your diaper, me and your click Got niggas defecating in shit bags, they full of shit Yeah, that still my nigga though, son I can't live without him Special relationship with that muthafucka You feel me right? You feel me, Ghost? Wu-Block, uh I known him ever since he was nine, now he 22 Thinking he 45, that nigga is live Like to come with me everywhere when I drive Trouble maker same time, keep you alive His ego too big, he be getting


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