tons o' guns everybody's getting strapped
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tons o' guns got to watch the way you act
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tons o' guns real easy to get
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tons o' guns bringing nothing but death
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tons o' guns are in the streets nowadays
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it's big money and you know crime pays
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check your nearest overpopulated ghetto
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they greet you with a pistol not trying to say hello
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mad kids packed 'cos the neighbourhood's like that
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want some shit that's fat catch a victim do a stick
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kids pulling triggers, niggas killing niggaz
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five-o they sit and wait and tally death-toll figures
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it's crazy there ain't no time to really chill
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jealous motherfuckers always want to act ill
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22's 25's 44's 45's
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mack elevens ak's taking mad lives
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what the fuck you gonna do in a situation
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it's like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation
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tons o' guns
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tons o' guns you got we got they got
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the state of affairs yo it's like mad chaos
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i know a kid who just passed the other day
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they shot him sixteen times so there he lay
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you can pray for this shit to like cease
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but until then a nigga's going to pack a piece
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and yo the devil's got assasination squads
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want to kill niggaz 'cos they're scared of god
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they got camps where they train they learn to take aim
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at a nigga like a piece of game
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and i'm not seeing that, them days are gone
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'cos now we got [chromes] to put them where they belong
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so me a rude boy from and in a brooklyn
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fuck the bullshit pain and suffering
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i'm coming off with a foolproof plan
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as if each every lyric was worth a hundred grand
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i stand in the face of hatred
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letting off mad shots making devils run naked
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tons o' guns
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tons o' guns everybody's getting strapped
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tons o' guns got to watch the way you act
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tons o' guns real easy to get
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tons o' guns bringing nothing but death
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tons o' guns but i don't glorify
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'cos more guns will come and much more will die
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why, yo i don't know black
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some motherfuckers just be living like that
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they like to feel the chrome in their hands
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the shit makes them feel like little big man
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twelve years old catching wreck
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'cos there ain't no supervision putting kids in check
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people get wounded, others they perish
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and what about the mother and the child she cherish
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the city is wild up steps the wild child
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tension anger living in danger
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what the fuck you gonna do in a situation
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it's like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation
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tons o' guns
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Tons O Guns
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| Gang Starr |
