| More mail than the rest of the pushers
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| Cause he got a chrome Glock and a
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| Livin' Like a killer
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| More mail than the rest of the pushers
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| Cause he got a chrome Glock and a
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| Livin' Like a killer
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| More mail than the rest of the pushers
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| Cause he got a chrome Glock and a
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| Livin' Like a killer
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| More mail than the rest of the pushers
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| Cause he got a chrome Glock and a
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| Livin' Like a killer
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| God damn, I’m lookin' at my picture in the paper
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| I know I shot the bitch, but you know I didn’t rape her
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| Called up moms to get the whole low down
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| Said leave town, the feds kicked the door down
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| Reaching for my indo and lookin' out the window
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| I know I should’ve burnt that bitch with the Pinto
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| Watchin' my back cause you get what you give
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| And niggas who kill ain’t got long to live
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| But I really can’t trip off a 187
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| I done smoked so many, close to 11
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| Cause i’m in the shit deep, I can’t even sleep
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| Can’t wait for 12 o’clock for a late night creep
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| Don’t take me to jail, i’m a 2 time loser
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| The cops wanna trip, i’m a have to get my Ruger
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| Got bullet-proof windows on my gold-plated Lexus
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| Need to take a trip, got a cousin in Texas
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| Sellin' dope for awhile so you know I got ends
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| About 40 g’s only got 3 friends
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| Smith & Wesson and 9 millimeter
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| Always wanna see ya, and dying just to see ya
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| To all you Og’s on the run, yo I feel ya
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| Cause life ain’t easy when you livin’like a killer
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| Livin' like a killer, or should I say dope dealer
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| Ain’t no Glock like the one I got
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| I pack my heat for protection
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| Ain’t no Glock like the one I got
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| I pack my heat for protection
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| Livin' day after day, so fuck the future
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| You let your guards down and a nigga might do ya
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| Just like the Pen. |
| everybody can’t win
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| If you fall on your face than a nigga goin' in
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| Don’t cross that line or ya might get choked
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| Fuck what your sayin' you can keep your smoke
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| In jail or not i’m a handle my shit
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| You wanna act like a ho so i’m a treat you like a bitch
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| Down with No Limit so you know I got clout
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| Quick to get the gat and put some wire in your mouth
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| First degree murder, pre-medi-tated
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| An unsolved death that’s drug related
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| I guess you could say that crime’s my hobby
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| Aggrivated assault and a massacre robbery
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| Can’t see my face cause my life ain’t healthy
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| Man that crack just make me wealthy
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| Got ends and ends from the dope I deal ya
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| If I come up short than I gots to kill ya
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| That’s the life of a killer
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| Or should I say dope dealer
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| Ain’t no Glock like the one I got
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| I pack my heat for protection
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| Ain’t no Glock like the one I got
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| Some people like Smith & Wesson
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| Ain’t no Glock like the one I got
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| I pack my heat for protection |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ain't No Glock (feat. C-Murder and Master P) , by - Tru. Song from the album True, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп