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Текст песни Chamillionaire f Yung Ro - Gun Smoke

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*Send corrections for this song to the typist[Yung-Ro: Intro]1 and a 2 and a 3 (Nobody!)And a 1, and a 2 and a 3 (Nobody!)And a 1, 2, 3 (Nobody!)And a 1 and 2 and a 3! (Nobody!)[Bridge ]What ya mean? (Put ya mug on)What you mean? (Put ya mug on)What you mean? (Put ya mug on)What you mean? (Put ya mug on)..What you sayin`? What you mean? (Put ya mug on)..What you sayin`? What you mean? (Put ya mug on)[Chorus]Gun Smoke, when you hear me cockin` it back and me gun goBooyakaa-Booyakaa leave you layin` on the floor, YeahBuck-Buck-Buck shots, come come now what you mean?Pussy mad and blood clots, Gun Smoke(repeat)[Verse 1: Yung-Ro]-Shh!, Poof, Nobody the ghost bitchWhen it`s gun smoke on the track, you know Yung Ro wrote thisYeah, forever Color Changin` Click homie!Cuz I ain`t the type to switch homieSome the real niggaz never pick phoniesTo roll with me, I ride 1 deepSolo with a glock next to meSo many brothers wanna plex with meAnd I`ma show em` all who`s next to seePeek-A-Boo, there`s gun-smoke (Gunshots)That`s how my gun go, shots out to that Po-Yoon the block like Rasaq on the mash for doughAnd I`ma fly, cocky, ignorant dudeYou don`t wanna see me in a ignorant moodJust trust me dog, sit and be coolAnd we could see how fast your pivot move..(Bitch!), that`s how I plex, execute em`With a red-beam, not even Neo, can`t dodge what I`m shootin`So if you hatin`, you better be expectin` some fireFrom Nobody the Ghost, and the Mixtape MessiahSo what you sayin` slick, say it to my faceIt`s on the tip of my tongue, and I`m gettin` tired of it`s tasteHey!, that`s not for you son, let me give you the truth sonYou not the truth son, we the realest reppin` (Houston)Color Changin` Click, we hot, ain`t playin` mayneCockin` back I`m sprayin` man, I`m-I`m just sayin` mayneWhat I gotta do to help you kids understandLove Ro, if not for rap for what he is as a manI`ma inspiration in the hood for niggaz that struggleQuit complainin`, singin` sad songs get up and hustleGet ya money mayne, sleep later and hoes get nothin`No love, no patience, no cash, hold up, just nothin`In they face screamin` get money nigga, because I`m true to itAnd it`s nothin` let you tell it, it`s somethin` you new to itAnd I`ma keep makin` you bitch niggaz mad at meSay Koopa, fuck rap, niggaz can`t fuck with my mentality[Cham: Hahaha, yeah][Ro: G`yeah][Cham: Yeah, yeah][Ro: Nobody the Ghost man][Cham: Sho`][Ro: Uh-Uh, yeah][Cham: It`s Koopa][Ro: It`s that Mixtape, M-Mixtape, M-Mixtape Messiah][Verse 2: Chamillionaire]Yeah, I`m the man the chief, look how I handle weakass niggaz who thinkin` that they could have my streetsI`m wavin` my weaponary at a random sweepAnybody that want it, can get a can of beefWhy you kissin` and tellin` my lil spanish freakshe kissin` and tellin` me how the bang it sleepIf it`s someone else it`s playin` it`s weakIt`s a problem who gonna go handle it (it`s me)Real niggaz be sayin` what type of man is heIs the nigga a fraud? nigga let me seeI know the nigga a lesser man then meIf he said to them instead of meYou makin` some noise, it don`t jam to meSo the game is currently gon` depend on meI`m the nigga that gave you a 50 jammin` streetIf I bomb on the nigga, I`ma fantal beefGive a damn if I loose a couple fans a weekCuz niggaz that`s real is gonna stand with meGive a damn if I loose a couple friends a weekCuz I ride to the end, and it`ll end with meAnd some pretend to be, friends but they just fakin` the feelingYou know he fake, and you fakin` it with himAnd the nigga be thinkin` his fakin` is hittin`Who the hell is makin` this niggin`feel like he ready to slander meLike he ain`t never gon` have to bedealin` with the uh MajestyChamillionaire yeah, I`m makin` a livin`You fakin` a livin`, and I don`t give a damn who`s house you inI bring the roof down like it`s weights in the ceiling[Cham: Haha, yeah][Ro: Yeah][Cham: Chamillitary man!, respect the name, respect the game, respect yeah already]

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