letra de gunner - adam calhoun
[verse 1: adam calhoun]
listen less than average rappin’ ass
this a blessin’ back to back
i’m with a bunch of white boys
that’ll make your casket black
matter of fact i’m about to blow a gasket, sh-t is whack
and you ain’t worth a fraction of half the sh-t i have
i’m slappin’, and you ain’t even active
you actin’, and you ain’t even rappin’
what happened to the rap game? sh-t’s in last place, ass lame
you f-ckin’ up traffic
slow in the fast lane, i ain’t into fashion
i’m into bashin’ rapper’s faces ’til they smashed in
i don’t give a f-ck about a rappin’ ass has been, b-tch
you should give up, i can win and skip practice
i’m the answer
iverson, i ain’t talkin’ post, talkin’ smoke
have your family talkin’ to a ghost
sh-t’s a joke i ain’t laughin’ though
i ain’t goin’ back and forth
if you ain’t tryin’ to be the greatest what the f-ck you rappin’ for
[chorus: adam calhoun]
i ain’t never been a runner so i ain’t gonna run, no
you f-ckin’ with the gunner
i came up from the gutter so i ain’t like no other, no
you f-ckin’ with the gunner
i ain’t never been a runner so i ain’t gonna run, no
you f-ckin’ with the gunner
i came up from the gutter so i ain’t like no other, no
you f-ckin’ with the gunner
[verse 2: merkules]
goin’ ape sh-t, and it’s hard to cope with
another white boy with his shotgun smokin’
second guess me like i’m not goin’ tote it
then pop, pop, pop every shots unloaded
no room for these dudes man, they claustrophobic
the last thing you’ll see when your coffin closes
your squad want smoke bunch of bottles broken
across they dome and it all goes postal
this a feast and famine, it’s me and adam
goin’ hard in the paint ’til the team established
they searching for the sh-lls i’m the easter rabbit
i was taught don’t snitch if you seen what happened
my og coached me and taught me the etiquette
ever since the team and the g i could never quit
it’s too easy for me, man it’s effortless
all these new kids drinkin’ lean poppin’ sedatives
i’ve never been the type that gets down like that
i never fall off i just bounce right back
i just came off tour let me count my stacks
and i’m sorry i don’t rap like you clowns my bad
[bridge: merkules]
what a f-ckin’ wigger, he’s white trash
you can suck my d-ck, and kiss my ass
for lunch and dinner, and a night cap
we don’t fight fair, we just fight back
[chorus: adam calhoun]
i ain’t never been a runner so i ain’t gonna run, no
you f-ckin’ with the gunner
i came up from the gutter so i ain’t like no other, no
you f-ckin’ with the gunner
i ain’t never been a runner so i ain’t gonna run, no
you f-ckin’ with the gunner
i came up from the gutter so i ain’t like no other, no
you f-ckin’ with the gunner
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