Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gunnen' Em Down , by - KRS-One. Song from the album Kristyles, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 23.06.2003
Record label: In The Paint
Song language: English
Gunnen' Em Down |
| Uh-huh! |
| Y’all forgot about this shit right? |
| Haha |
| Haha, TURN THE RADIO OFF! |
| Word! |
| Yeah, whattup Choco? |
| Haha |
| Yo turn it around for me one time |
| Uhh, uhh, yo |
| I don’t despise thugs, I +ADVISE+ thugs |
| I teach y’all thugs, cause that’s what I was |
| Yeah I say was cause today I’m above |
| All the guns, illegal funds, the crews and the drugs |
| ANY HOOD I walk in, they show me love |
| They say 'Knowledge Reigns Supreme, WHATTUP CUZ?' |
| Cops wanna get sit down and get all bud |
| They wanna think as they drink drink down to the suds |
| I respect it, but I don’t get down with the fuzz |
| I don’t drink with DT’s I don’t hang with the judge |
| But truth be truth and I got the proof |
| Most ministers were straight thugged out in they youth |
| See if you’re over 25 and you never got live |
| When it was time to ride, you ain’t got no heart |
| But if you’re over 26 and you’re still in the mix |
| And your life you ain’t fixed, you ain’t doin your part |
| You see them cats on TV, playin the role? |
| Gassin y’all, them cats be over thirty years old! |
| Actin all dirty and cold |
| NONE OF MY CLASSIC ALBUMS they was worthy to hold |
| I’m concerned with the soul, overstand? |
| When we was slappin up rappers they was doin the running man |
| You don’t know my style, we be straight gunnin man |
| If you don’t know you better ask your older brother man |
| Shit gets realer than, Real TV |
| From eighty-six, ain’t no rapper realer than me |
| Or Just-Ice, I.C.U. |
| or Steady B |
| What y’all waitin to see? |
| Somethin faker than me? |
| Don’t let me have to pull out the Jamaican in me |
| I’d rather pull out the as-salamu alaykum in me |
| Wa-alaikum salaam, yo you wan' tess de Don? |
| BLAOW BLAOW BLAOW-BLOAW-BLAOW, bwoy gone! |
| They don’t really wanna learn — well start gunnin 'em down! |
| Yo they really ain’t concerned — well start gunnin 'em down! |
| They don’t wanna get the book — well start gunnin 'em down! |
| They don’t want a conscious hook — well start gunnin 'em down! |
| They don’t wanna pay dues — well start gunnin 'em down! |
| They be actin brand new — well start gunnin 'em down! |
| They don’t wanna get the light — well start gunnin 'em down! |
| Yo, pass me the mic — we’ll start gunnin 'em down! |
| Watch dis! |
| Your crew is my crew and my crew is my crew |
| Your crew you lied to, my crew will find you |
| The light I recite will blind and outshine you |
| Street cats be wonderin why they even signed you |
| Where they find you? |
| WHO is the first cat to rap |
| «wa-da-da-ding» and show you what the nine do? |
| You ain’t never seen me behave with them firearms |
| Maybe not, cause you just a slave to Viacom |
| Me, I’m a free MC hip-hopper |
| I teach real gangsters, hang with real Godsters |
| I am to hip-hop what Selassie is to rastas |
| Watch your mouth before someone I don’t know pops ya |
| Lemme stop, don’t-a-stop the street rhetorhic, ha |
| Your soul you sellin it ha, come wit some better shit, ha |
| In five years your whole catalogue’s irrelevant ha |
| You spit the ignorance while I spit intelligence |
| You got it backwards like sayin hop-hip |
| That’s why when you battled your whole crew got ripped! |
| You wanna battle? |