I never bought a new dress, new shoes, new bag
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And sat in the salon all day,
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For some ignorant, wannabe bad, dumb mutha****a
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To just come and shoot up the place
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I never left my son at home to stand and screw-up my face
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With all these bit**es that just came to fight,
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I'm with my girls and my niggas
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So take your hand up off that trigger,
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And just ease up your vibe tonight
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[Chorus:]
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Put yo gun away G,
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Release the stress and just chill,
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Put yo gun away B,
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Ya dressed too damn good to kill
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Put yo gun away pleeease,
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Oohh, I don't wanna leave till 6 in the morning
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Put yo gun away
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At least till the break of dawn
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See I been working hard all week long
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I just came to release the strain,
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Of the bullshit that we taking on
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Husting and grinding every day,
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I don't wanna drink and I don't need no drugs,
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Gimme that bassline that's my high,
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Brotha' stop your negativity
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cause now your f***in with my vibe
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[Chorus:]
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Put yo gun away G,
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Release the stress and just chill,
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Put yo gun away B,
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Ya dressed too damn good to kill
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Put yo gun away pleeease,
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Oohh, I don't wanna leave till 6 in the morning
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Put yo gun away
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At least till the break of dawn
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See I just really wanna get my party on and chill with my friends
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And I just wanna hear the DJ play my songs until 6 AM
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And I just wanna see the people up in here have yourself a good time
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So, keep your gun up in yo waist my nigga everything will be just fine
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[Sincere's Verse:]
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Slide, Slide, Slide
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Every time I'm in the club the pricks are exciting
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Puling up gangstas and car bidders
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Its not gangsta to start violence
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Give it a break, every concert it happens again
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Come on, cuss cuss, use your brain
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You got beef leave it on the road
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Better still leave your gun at home
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And just have a laugh
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Buy a bottle find a girl on fera glass
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You might have some fun
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She might wanna dance
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I'm about sipping don tell I'm very drunk
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You know why she's about that bubbles bust
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No beef flying up, let the poe burn
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Now looking in my face you don't know me cause
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Little Sim says used need a hug
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Scared of the real world so you need a gun
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Putting tears in the eyes of another mum
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Calm down be easy, it aint hard fam
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To show respect if your a big boy then hold yo drink
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A lot arms I see gripping the skin
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Just tell the DJ to reload my rhythm again
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You know
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[Chorus:]
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Put yo gun away G,
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Release the stress and just chill,
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Put yo gun away B,
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Ya dressed too damn good to kill
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Put yo gun away pleeease,
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Oohh, I don't wanna leave till 6 in the morning
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Put yo gun away
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At least till the break of dawn
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Put Your Gun Away
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Ms. Dynamite |