Letras:
Gun Club The Flowing

Tradução: The Gun Club. Que fluye.

Neither can the flunkies under you My shit bananas, like a monkey #2 I'm bigger than that More like guerilla though... Nick name funeral got that from ths killer flow

Get your fuckin head, lumped Fifty got a, gun [50 Cent] Ready here he come Gotta sick, vendetta To get this, chedda Meet my Ba, Retta The dra-ma, setta Sip Am-a, retta My flow

penthouse sleepin [Juice:] more house freakin [Game:] Compton the hand on we back for the weekend We leave n*gga?s leakin like water in the projects [Juice:] And I flow

look at that Suburban like... Is it that black joint come to the black? That's Fif'; like their son! Niggas know that's bulletproof, bomb bulletproof, .8-proof! Shoot a big gun

got the 20 inch crome Ya heard me? You could get in but don't touch the phone Ya heard me? Money come money go I know But everytime I flow it's mo money

dungeon dragon Still king of the flow, while my mink be draggin' I said I'm sick with the flow Stick a dick in ya hoe Make them shut down the club, we

son Don't front cause the V so fine And when I'm in the strip club they don't pay Mr. Cheeks no mind Had 'em gun blind Cameras wan't mine But they big

off my umthondo wisizwe! [Ninja]: everybody go, "ho!" like a thunder cat i'm all up in the club in my underpants. no shirt on 'cause it's fokken hot