| Walkin' down the street with my, Glock in my hand
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| No safety, you know it and our guns don’t jam
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| Keep one in the hand and no need for cockin'
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| When niggas start the poppin' them shells get to droppin'
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Load it up, cock it back and blast to it
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Load it up, cock it back and blast to it
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| Yo, who shot ya? |
| It’s too late to try to operate
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| Hard escape through New York State
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| It’s on killa, fuck all the niggas that hate
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| I can feel ya shook when ya walk through the gate
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| Your heartbeat break like a Kay Slay tape
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| Bust guns to this, raisin the crime rate
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| Niggas better blast when it’s time to shoot
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| Niggas on the roof tryna blast at you
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| See me in the six coupe, twins engine
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| Skiddin, murder scene left, God ridden
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| New guns, old guns, need to test those
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| I burn, baby, burn like sniffin asbestos
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| Bust low, reload and stay low
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| I twist more caps than the 40 oco
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| Bitches know, could tell by the look on the thug face
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| The way they play it in the club, it ain’t safe
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Load it up, cock it back and blast to it
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Load it up, cock it back and blast to it
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| A’yo I’m still not a hater but the heat’ll spray ya
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| Say hello to the bad guy, meet your creator
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| Your gone, locked down streets in blocks down east
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| Hopped out jeeps, knocked out teeth and chopped down beef
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| With the boxpound heat, it’s your option to die
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| Poppin the nine at ten, then guns in the sky
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| Grew up in the Stuy, peace to every ghetto
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| Up in the x-sincos with my niggas from Queens wit heavy metal
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| Drug raps through the PJ’s, ki’s and trees, now we payin DA’s
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| Gettin paid from three ways
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| Who wanna die? |
| It won’t cost you a dollar
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| Get your boys to follow of course you still gonna holla
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| Money I’m sick, keep puttin clips in them rugers
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| And spit, you couldn’t measure my fifth with six rulers
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| Hold up killer, I’m all about gettin loot
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| And when I cock back duke I’m givin Glock tattoo
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Load it up, cock it back and blast to it
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Load it up, cock it back and blast to it
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| Some say the bigger the gun, the more damage it do
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| I say the smaller the pistol, the better it shoot
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| I give a holla to my niggas in warfare
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| Sticky don’t care, if don’t nobody else care
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| And um, I’m always quick to reach for the Glock
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| So if you run up in my spot motherfuckers get shot
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| In these streets niggas drivin fives gettin set up
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| Forgive but don’t forget your benz’ll get wet up
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| Niggas come around frontin, don’t believe 'em
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| You ain’t no killer you be layin there bleedin
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| Cause nigga you know me
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| Don’t make me blast you up and snatch your ass out the b
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| And bitch niggas don’t blast back
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| They like ladies, they take their ice chains to the casket
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| And since we all came from the hood
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| Got our name from the hood and our game from the hood
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| I think it’s time to kill for our good, time to heal our hood
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| Be real to our hood
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| And if we don’t we’ll have a race of babies
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| That’ll take 380's to school and get crazy
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| And to my sons tryna make ones
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| Sellin cracks on the blocks, watch out when the jake comes
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| And to my real thugs get up, I know you fed up niggas
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| But keep ya guns up
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Load it up, cock it back and blast to it
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Fuck rap music, this is gun clap music
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| Load it up, cock it back and blast to it |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gun Clap Music , by - Onyx. Song from the album Triggernometry, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп