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letra de gunz don't kill - la the darkman

[intro: la the darkman]
uh, yeah… uh, yeah…
yeah…

[la the darkman]
n-ggas that ain’t fam, i give a f-ck about cha
rob you like a bank, get some money up out cha
two faced f-ggot -ss, backstabbing punks
waiting on you to move, so i can pull out and dump
it’s a cold cold world, and n-ggas are weeded up
so i keep gats, so i can heat it up
winter, spring, summer, fall, i prepare to brawl
f-ck some, i want it all, la quick on the draw
hard nosed n-gga with a sing sing cl!ck
lock on a n-gga, like a red nosed pick
tired of these broads with this ‘love you’ sh-t
love ain’t for me, but you can love my d-ck
or all this cake, that you seeing me get
or all these whips, that you seeing me switch
you get the money, the power, then the b-tch
n-ggas choose getting high over getting rich, so i

[chorus 2x: la the darkman]
shoot ’em, n-gga, shoot ’em, n-gga, shoot ’em, n-gga
guns don’t k!ll, it’s the n-gga behind the trigger, i

[la the darkman]
i’m a specialist, move like a cat burglar
la, real life stocking cap murderer
leave you filled with holes, blood all over your nice clothes
i never sleep like i took a million no-doze
most n-ggas don’t trust me, but, they can’t touch me
real bad boy, and i ain’t down with puffy
n-ggas must be, out they god d-mn mind
thinking my sing sing regime ain’t gon’ shine
thinking i only get my money from a rhyme
i cop, cook, pack and sell, i’m on my grind
and i stay in the hottest whips, that foreigners design
with houses like saddam and osama, hard to find
i’m a don, you get shot going against me
leave a bag where you sh-t, leave a straw where you pee
i’m that deal, turn your two legs to two wheels
you’ll never walk again, believe i’m that chill, i

[chorus 2x]

- la the darkman

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