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Peter Gun

Throw a penny from the window, watch an old man play a song On a twenty-dollar violin he bought before the war, Though he screeches and he scratches and

no dogs" "Hey, I got shots fired here, send me another unit" "The profile of a typical American gun owner is this: over thirty, white, male, middle class" -- Peter

lock 'em in the basement Some of them talkin' so rugged, some corrupted ugly pussa-pussa Cause the fuckin' all my niggaz, Koopsta tryin' to tell ya somethin' Peter-Peter

, baby We gets down, baby, up for the crown, baby Peter Gunz like what? The Lord Tariq is like what? Soundview like what? One-seventy-fourth like what? Money Boss like what? The Gun

bird. ``All is quiet'', said the bird. ``Holy cow! A talking bird!'', thought Peter. Just then, Bruce the Duck came waddling by. Bruce was very happy that Peter

rat got three to five, two got life Those Three Blind Mice Now, Tom Thumb jumped up and said, "I got one David Duke and Farrakhan riding side-by-side on the top gun

? (Nothin') What you tryin' to do I spit mack millimeter rhymes, kill a liter in line My nigga Peter got a heater of mines Niggaz still lyin', in they

school fight Blows is big, Olive Oil was pissed The wolf was too, they murdered one of the pigs He said, "What great big heat you have" He replied, "Fuck my gun

R U double F R Y D E Revolver, semi-automatic an' a P.G. Hooptie getaway, driver breathe easy Explain things further, murder or get murdered I come to your town on a Peter