Gun

"No one held a gun", what you lying for

Then tell me how somebody got left lying cold

"Gun", heard the 45's let go

Next week somebody's riding slow

"Gun", what you lying for?

Then tell me how somebody got left lying cold

"Gun", somebody that you or I must know

And next week somebody's riding slow

[Verse 1: Kno]Check it out, uh It's hard to get em to freeze

123 degrees and the breeze is full of glass particles that blast hard at you

Show us ya hands and show us the plans

The weapons biological so show us the cans

We got a tip from snitches for ballistic positions

Don't wanna listen, we puttin these missle tips in ya kitchen

We got the ether for haditha, the sutures for fallujah

State police force suits and boots in ya future

Won't loosen the nooses, put ya **** in the ground

Chief of police is tired of all this rovin and ****in around

Goose chasin like ridiculous clowns

But the american public's lustin an evil puppet so **** it

He says he has a wallet, i say he has a gun

Reagan gave him both back in 1981

Now we back with a badge just to grab all the funds

Buckin 41 at you and your sons, yeah

"No one held a gun", what you lying for?

Then tell me how somebody got left lying cold

"Gun", heard the 45's let go

Next week somebody's riding slow

"Gun", what you lying for?

Then tell me how somebody got left lying cold

"Gun", somebody that you or I must know

And next week somebody's riding slow

Sheisty Khrist: They got the eye of jesus

Sittin on the skies of giza

They lie and freeze us in our time of leisure

Hermaphra, a bush and **** on every condoleezza

*****, y'all eye the skeezers i eye the caesars

And i ain't talkin bout the place you play blackjack

But the cia headquarters where they make the crack at

The cia headquarters where they make the gats at

The real school of rock crack, **** that cracker jack black

Police force got tenacious d, pull you over for your plates

Place an eighth of c, that eighth of c will have you placed on the sea

Alcatraz or guantanamo, achin to see

They lock you up in a cell with no lights in it

Feed a ***** white bread with no ****in life in it

No toilet bowl, just a hole so you can wipe in it

A tormented soul till you grow old and ripe in it

Play your hand till the right suit fold

Bin laden got bush in a knight suit mode

Most ****** that i know like the nike swoosh gold

Wipin 20 inch vogues on a white coupe Olds

Diallo, 41 shots 19 hits

In a dark hallway make the light seem lit

I guess they saw a rapist on white cream tits

Don't pull ya wallet out *****, run

These ************s got guns