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* Please send all corrections to typist[B.G.]I got `em all from revolver semi-automatics, automaticsGrenades, assault rifles - run up, I`ll letcha have itWhen it comes to guns, I`m one of the bestGet a few to the head, then a few to the chestI`ve been ridin` - puttin` bitch-niggas six in the dirtAt a young age hopped off the porch puttin` in workI`m a soldier - fuck with me don`t say I ain`t told yaI`ll catch ya with your drawers down and fuck-over yaBlues your dog and letcha know I don`t playHave your family grievin`, singin` "Amazin` Grace"And whoever call theyself comin` out there with yaI`ma up, cock, and knock the brains out that niggaBustin` heads ain`t nothin` to me - I`ve been doin` itAnd if you`re smart you don`t want trouble with meIf you want it, believe I ain`t gon` hesitate to bring itI`ll politely put that thing in my hand and just sling it(Hook-2x [B.G.])I`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wreckerI`m a gun slinger - they label me as a dome checker[B.G.]Nigga, I swear, you don`t want me to go off`Cause when I go off, believe, nigga, I`ma show offYour head definitely gon` get blowed offI have no conscience at allI continue to get my roll onMurder, murder, kill, kill: that`s all I knowHustle `til mornin` and get the dope, man: that`s all I knowI was raised in the streets, bitch - taught that g shitI was told, nigga (??) knock him off his feet quickRemember I was seven, put my hands on my first weaponDaddy taught me how to pop a clip in a Mack-11Ever since that, I fell in love with gunsSaved my allowance for a month and got me oneMy cousin taught me how to shoot a nine, and it was onNigga made me feel played, I had to upset his homeNow, if you want drama, I don`t hesitate to bring itI up that AK-47 and start to sling it(Hook-2x [B.G.])[B.G.]When it`s on my mind, I`m ready for whatever, niggaI`ma take this beef straight to another level, niggaYour sister just got married - I shoot-up her reception, niggaWhack your clique one by one `til no one left in it, niggaSpot the car movin` slow with no lights, tryin` to creepThat`s me, and I`m there to tear down the whole streetB.G. don`t play no games, I`m `bout sprayin`When you see me, all you gon` see is "flucka-flucka-flame!!"Brains on the ground - yellow tape all aroundPeople sayin`, "That had to be a nigga from uptown."When I`m lose, I`m lose - when I`m strapped, I`ma use it`Cause I ain`t gon` have that in my hand and don`t shoot itI`ma abuse it - bust hollows like Cupid bust arrowsI only put hollow tips in my barrelYou wanna battle - nigga, I`ma bring noiseI got to show ya I`m a original Hot Boy, and a-(Hook [B.G.])-gun slinger - consider me a home wreckerI`m a gun slinger - label me as a dome checkerI`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wreckerI`m a gun slinger - label me as a dome checkerI`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wreckerI`m a gun slinger - label me as a dome checkerI`m a gun slinger - consider me a home wreckerI`m a gun slinger - people call me a dome checker[B.G. {talking}]Nigga, checkmateNigga, checkmate!Wrong move, nigga - checkmate!

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