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L A Guns Face Down Live

Now you're gonna end up face down Now you're gonna end up face down Now you're gonna end up face down Now you're gonna end up face down, so Now you

a crook son you just a shook one you ani't a crook son You just a shook one just a shook one you ain't a crook son you just a shook one just a shook one

mouth till they catch lock jaw, I got plans to spend a million and more Before I hit a million and four, before death, pull a gun on me squeeze one in

here to get it Living it like a savage cause nigga I gotta have it And holding back all the mothers for a minute, pumping hard dog Erase enough to walk it down

Deciphering wrong from right Dodging these institutions these niggas shooting Puttin' the oldest far from life, Facing a brick wall at a stand still Was it a dream or was it reality Now it's a

I'm quick to get slick with the lip and word to mother Love a dude with a doo-rag, from where we suffer From growin up too fast, I'm a rude ass bitch

it I gets blunted 168 hours a week P tried to creep an got burnt from head to feet But never sleep on the vocabulary skillz Of a nigga that?s out to

go aluminum Got 'em cloned the fuck up son, that's why we losin' 'em I'm lookin' at this niggaz longevity, to make a big play But then it might be a

together And come up with this combination, faggot Shit is fo? real, yo I pack a 4 5, puff a blunt and get high Don?t give a fuck if I die 'cause my