Story Behind The Song
its about guns and how you feel the power of a gun. The diferent people who use guns on the regular, and how it really doesn't solve your problems
Song Description
its about guns and how you feel the power of a gun. The diferent people who use guns on the regular, and how it really doesn't solve your problems
Song Length |
3:37 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - East Coast |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Troubled, Aggressive |
Subject |
Guns, Addiction |
Similar Artists |
Jay-Z, Tribe Called Quest |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
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Lyrics
the peice, the 45, the steel, the heater
the mack, the gat, the black nine millimeter
the street sweeper the semi rueger the smif and wesson
the shoti turns me to Freddy Krueger if your testing
the rifle, the roscoe, the nina, the burner
the hammer, will having you singing like Tina Turner
the desert bird, the revolver, if youpullyour nine out
my AK makes me your father and you time out
you heard it before live by the gun die by the gun
when it hits the fan why try to run
because its survival of the fitest kill or be killed
if you killer be real if you just a herb imposter
you deserve an oscar deserve a trophy
deserve respect because you always serving og's
you 3 80's the ladyof your life
whos never shady its like your baby or your wife
oryou a stick up the kid who never gets got
your beretta splitknots did you ever get shot
because with a gun inhand your never undermaned
but till this day people don't understrand
chorus
when you play god you can have whatever you desire
when you holding fire yeah you the mesiah
when you play god you can take somebody soul
wipe them off the earth you'll be cursed if nobody knows
When you play god you can call it quits tonight
grab the gun pull the trigger give up the fight
when you play god I'l rather put the gun away
I'm gonna say what I wanna say and live another day
So you the man with a tool in hand
does it give you power does it turn you into superman
you shooting the clouds or are you shooting in crowds
do people tuck in they chains when you in the house
you mad the whole block run from a old shotgun
you bro got guns your ho got one
or do you underestimate those crazy kids
yeah that 3 80's his he'll kill you and do a baby bid
you ever kill someone and got away
didn't get caught at least not today but never forgot the way
his wig was split that lookon his face
your gat was big as shit and you feel shook and disgraced
because he had no chance it wast fair
you call your cousin scared but he doesnt car because he wasn't there
or you that killer loves a homicide
who'll watch your mama die and never let the dram slide
they'll leave you traumatized there the horifying ones
the real killers I'm not glorifying guns
but with a gun in hand your never undermaned
but to this day people dont understand