Letras:
Firm The Throw Your Guns

re with us, throw your guns up, what the fuck? Form a philly, cock your shit back and bust Bitches got their shit tight If you're with us throw your guns

large sums) Yeah, uhuh (Even bitches got their shit tight) Ha ha ha Aight (If you're wit us throw your guns up, what the fuck? Form a philly, cock your

: [feat. Junior Reid] [Junior Reid:] You only got a few days more To get the guns you want at the gun store On the first day of christmas guess what

real gutter, y'know SP, I'm the closest thing to poison it is You think you hot, I'ma boil your kid You think you cool, I'ma throw you in the river Wit

pistol to your lips [Junior Reid:] That's that rom pom pom pom we don't want no rom pom pom pom You only got a few days more To get the guns you want

hood say Clack the black off a nigga make him see the light My overhand right'll violate your civil rights We get bars, big cars, cigars 12 gauge salute to your

, I think we're talkin' 'bout the Oh, shit Hoods like to play macho, ya know Guns goin' bo, people hit the floor Don't have a piece but an arrow and bow Target it firm

by then the entire glee club had died - no big loss You wouldn't believe what they brought to stop Tear gas, machine guns... even a chopper! "Throw down your

cages how do you feel dat you will never live to see certain stages and all those books and those pages you never read them so you caught up in your riches and your