Letras:
Number One Gun These Things

change? And these things will never change For anything or anyone And you know that I won't leave For anything or anyone It's you this time You see all the things

change? And these things will never change For anything or anyone And you know that I won't leave For anything or anyone It's you this time You see all the things

then close your mouth Guessin games can lead to droughts. When they fall over, your ass out. Blast em out Number one; my family, number two; don't touch my money Number

truth. We changed things. Bringin' somethin' new that's everlasting. I'm a keep it real. It's next to nothin'! Doin' the same thing 'cause less creating

look up, it's just me standing in the mirror These fuckin' walls must be talking, cuz man I can hear 'em They're saying "You've got one more chance to

found It's goin down down... [Verse 2: Flo Rida] Hey! Shawty must know I'm not playin My money love her like a numba one fan Don't look at my mouth,

Mike Jackson I'm a problem Number one with a bullet, I keep it up in my gun It's hollow so when I pull it it numbs Your whole body Give it or take a

joint so I'ma be the big wheel Watch it Slim, hey Dad, place yo' bet on seven Peace to one-oh-six, one-oh-eight, one-to-the-hundred-eleventh Hey Biggie

(ear) Have 'em askin (yo, how the hell he get a gun up in here?) (That's gotta be illegal, Bob!) I can bring them chrome things for that drastic shit