Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tonz 'O' Gunz , by - Gang Starr. Release date: 31.12.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tonz 'O' Gunz |
| Tons o' guns everybody’s getting strapped |
| Tons o' guns got to watch the way you act |
| Tons o' guns real easy to get |
| Tons o' guns bringing nothing but death |
| Tons o' guns are in the streets |
| Nowadays |
| It’s big money and you know crime pays |
| Check your nearest overpopulated ghetto |
| They greet you with a pistol not trying to say hello |
| Mad kids packed 'cos the neighbourhood’s like that |
| Want some shit that’s fat catch a victim do a stick |
| Kids pulling triggers, niggas killing niggas |
| Five-o they sit and wait and tally death-toll figures |
| It’s crazy there ain’t no time to really chill |
| Jealous motherfuckers always wanna act ill |
| 22's 25's 44's 45's |
| Mack elevens ak’s taking mad lives |
| What the fuck you gonna do in a situation |
| It’s like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation |
| Tons o' guns |
| «The thing they know best is where the gun is kept» |
| Tons o' guns you got we got they got |
| The state of affairs yo it’s like mad chaos |
| I know a kid who just passed the other day |
| They shot him sixteen times so there he lay |
| You can pray for this shit to like cease |
| But until then a nigga’s going to pack a piece |
| And yo the devil’s got assasination squads |
| Want to kill niggas 'cos they’re scared of god |
| They got camps where they train they learn to take aim |
| At a nigga like a piece of game |
| And I’m not seeing that, them days are gone |
| 'cos now we got to put them where they belong |
| So me a rude boy from and in a brooklyn |
| Fuck the bullshit pain and suffering |
| I’m coming off with a foolproof plan |
| As if each every lyric was worth a hundred grand |
| I stand in the face of hatred |
| Letting off mad shots making devils run naked |
| Tons o' guns |
| Tons o' guns everybody’s getting strapped |
| Tons o' guns got to watch the way you act |
| Tons o' guns real easy to get |
| Tons o' guns bringing nothing but death |
| Tons o' guns but I don’t glorify |
| 'cos more guns will come and much more will die |
| Why, yo I don’t know black |
| Some motherfuckers just be living like that |
| They like to feel the chrome in their hands |
| The shit makes them feel like little big man |
| Twelve years old catching wreck |
| 'cos there ain’t no supervision putting kids in check |
| People get wounded, others they perish |
| And what about the mother and the child she cherish |
| The city is wild up steps the wild child |
| Tension anger living in danger |
| What the fuck you gonna do in a situation |
| It’s like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation |
| Tons o' guns |