| Yeah, straight from the muthaf**kin duece
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| It’s the brotha lynch hung once again, ya know what I’m sayin
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| And all I see is muthaf**kin devils and gunsmoke, ya know
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| But I ain’t gon' trip, I’m just gon kick some shit for y’all muthaf**kas
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| So peep this out
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| Niggas better always know
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| For y’all so-called devils and gunsmoke
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| Walkin through the duece
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| Ya got, better eat, no joke
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| Livin life like a muthaf**kin criminal
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| Watchin my back from gettin jacked by the 5−0
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| One-time peepin a nigga out
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| A couple a dank sacks in my dickies
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| Ol' english in my mouth
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| Ya know, and if it wasn’t for my muthaf**kin skin tone
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| I wouldn’t even trip, just strike my black ass home
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| Even if I had a chrome
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| I bust two caps and head home
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| Hopin to hit fools right in the dome
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| 'cause all I see is devils and gunsmoke
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| Pussy and hoes, and hella blood when my nine blows
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| A young nigga on the rage, rampage
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| Twenty-four years of age with a 40 and a 12-gauge
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| And then a muthaf**ka change
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| Baby killin ass nigga and ain’t a damn thang strange
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| A muthaf**ka sold juice, bulletproof
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| Known to eat a pussy and put a gun inside of it and shoot
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| A nigga wit' a mind so bad
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| Close my eyes, and all I see is little bloody babies in a glad bag
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| Nigga, manson ain’t shit
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| I got niggas killin mamas and niggas on the devils dick
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| But now it all adds up the this, locc
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| Niggas hatin God and all I see is devils and gunsmoke
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| (talking)
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| Yeah, you know what my drunk ass father told me
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| He said 'look little nigga, you have to run your own muthaf**kin life'
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| And I was trippin, 'cause this muthaf**ka had a gun to my muthaf**kin head
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| It was about 12 o' clock, somethin don’t smell right
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| I’m in the hall in the middle of the night
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| Somethin reekin like sweat, drippin off a burnt up pig
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| Muthaf**kas in the crib, crept through the hall like a thief
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| Fiends a fiends, and cocaine smoke nigga no-name
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| Folks run in the crib, you know the situations tore up
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| My homies sellin dope to my folks but you know what
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| I don’t give a f**k no more 'cause i’ma blow up
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| Usin all the fury inside to make some more cuts
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| 'cause all I see is what?
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| Black muthaf**kas walkin 'round tryna' found out what’s what
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| Smoke up, but all I see is threats
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| Swear if I see anotha muthaf**ka I don’t know
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| In my crib, i’ma shoot him in the neck
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| Pimp respect for a muthaf**kin vet
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| Causin anotha nigga death
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| Do a little time for a slut
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| Shoot before I get shot, playin fools like a half deck
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| 'cause all I see is devils and gunsmoke
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| I say that 'cause I don’t wanna claim and end up like x-raided
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| You know I gotta eat if I eat ya, see if I see ya
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| Shoot up, then I’m on my way
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| 'cause my mama used to say, it ain’t a hoax
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| Because niggas are hatin God and all I see is devils and gunsmoke |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Devils & Gunsmoke, artist - SicxAlbum song Nigga Deep, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп