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Psychopathic Rydas - Gunsmoke şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Psychopathic Rydas

albüm: Check Your Shit in Bitch!


(Bullet)
Gunsmoke.
I wanna live to be an old ass gangsta tired as fuck
And in a black wheelchair rollin' down a hill bustin'
I don't lift shit or work out, I do finger curls
I'm straight gangsta, smoking sherm and fuckin' fat girls
(Lil' Shank)
Now get her barkin' at cha her vital leave you missin' a jump
Turn a jump into a powerful punch she got that vibe
And power other side of the gat a shaky muthafucka
Who was thuggin' 2 minutes ago but now he just a sucka
(Full Clip)
When my pistol goes POW you head gets to drippin'
When my pistol gets to swingin everybody's dippin'
In the club in the streets or all up in your bedroom
Bitch now run that shit or feel Full Clip's full clip
(Sawed Off)
Can you smell that thick smoke gunpowder sucka
Straight from the barrel to your dome muthafucka
Inhale exhale that smells so well
Sawed off shotgun heavy smoke big shells
DAMN Sawed Off just blew your muthafuckin' head off
(Sawed off, hauled off, and blew your jaw off)
(Chorus)
Gunsmoke worse then secondhand lung smoke
Smoke toke fall asleep forever never woke
Rydas ride on every bitch until they get broke
Gunsmoke slit throats bitch don't get choked
Gunsmoke simmer down hoe don't provoke
Gunsmoke better he the murder that the Rydas wrote
(Cell Block)
My 9 millimeter stays loaded ready to explode
And leave a couple holes in your fuckin' Fubu clothes
Still bustin' out the window of a black truck
If you a gangsta and feel me throw ya guns up, GUNS UP
(Foe Foe)
I been blinded by the smoke from my sawed off double barrel 12 gauge
With tape on the handle straight from the old days
Original gangsta '85 is when I started sellin' weed for my father
From here to Pearl Harbor
(Bullet)
I create gunsmoke but suckas never get to see that
Dead on they back with a smoky hole in they neck
I hit the smoke from the barrel it numbs like cocaine
I told my boys and now the Rydas all be gunsmokin'
(Full Clip)
Suffer to ya dome, nose smell the smoke before you die
Gunpowder mixed with that Peruvian ya-ya
Brains splattered on the wall a hole in ya head
But I ain't wastin' my oop I scoop it up and sell it again
You stupid mother fucker don't provoke the gunsmoke
(Chorus)
Gunsmoke worse then second hand lung smoke
Smoke toke fall asleep forever never woke
Rydas ride on every bitch till they get broke
Gunsmoke slit throats bitch don't get choked
Gunsmoke simmer down hoe don't provoke
Gunsmoke better he the murder that the Rydas wrote
(Sawed Off)
Watch the sparks fly and the bodies start to fall
Whole block lit up like it was Vietnam
And I ain't done letting loose yet show me ya chest
I fill it up with fuckin' pebbles and leave you with a smoky vest
(Cell Block)
BLAH I shot you there's a hole six inches wide
From the front of your chest clean threw your backside
Next time you'll notice stop your gums are flappin' low
Your just another bitch in the mist of my gunsmoke
(Lil' Shank)
Life taker is sparkling in the sun
Got smoke comin' out of her mouth like she just popped one
In somebody's direction for nothing at all
Her seeds are death assured to make anyone fall
(Foe Foe)
You can see the flame come out of the gun
If it's ya name ya better run cause I ain't yellin' for fun
You catch a hot one not one three in ya chest
And when the smoke clears I'ma be the one with the vest, BOO YA

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