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Текст песни The Coup - Gunsmoke

The Coup - Gunsmoke слова песни

come on let`s goput this under your beltChorusSmell the gunsmoke repeatI be having homicide running through my mindDon`t know what`s up with meShit fuck with me all the timeEating at my spineMotherfucka in my primeHow you gonna get yours when you`re too busy getting mineNow look is this murderous criminal coming throughif you think it`s eroc then the subliminals is working on youthere`s thirty million of us buried in the fucking sludgecant come straight from fudgeI got a bloody grudgeDead bodies lying all around mebut the real murderers aint never got no bountycount it coroners as we sitting as statisticswith this ass if you think thisblast is coming from my residential districtThere`s something that I think you should knowis the motherfucking g.. from the eastside hopeep my flow creep by slow see all my folks is brokesurvival for the cautious and the lowget a whiff of my gunsmokechorusIm getting white hairs from the nightmares everynightcos somebody`s got a contract on my lifeim in a gang that`s in an all out warthey join me in when they knife my umbilical cordso it begins with a slap on the assnow you in into white people`s ass tricksyou here so fast we already made your casketwhile its got one buck so the phrase gunshotgets hella tide cant take the only motherfuckas getting friedskeletons deep down in the oceancos them slave ships had that three stop motioncoasting down fulton on the mississippi riverall across this end motherfuckas saying down nigga down niggait all started when we start producing scratchsome of my homies got no legs attachedwithout no food up in the fridgeyou aint go never have peacecos with a triggeryou can finger fuck without no greasechorusUp to the moonrepeatI say fuck the whole judge and the jurymy mind got delirousmy eyes got blurryhad my uncle strapped to the chairhands oxtied breathing in gasbreathing out carbon monoxidewhole systems stacked like a loaded bowelcos aint no billionaires on the murder trialmake the ghetto concentration camps every mileso march your ass through the gas chambers single filewhos the biggest problem that they show on the tv?more peoples die starvation and tv see me with an angry face and a beaniecos my relationship with uncle sam is steamyits what ive been throughim like sinecuewhat i got you got to get it put it in youthe ruling class was cut throat since we fresh off the boatshow em we aint no jokelet them choke off the gunsmokechorus

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