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  • Текст песни Wu Tang Clan feat. sunny Valentine - gun will go

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    We got butter [8X]
    (The gun'll go, the gun'll go...
    The gun'll go...)

    [Raekwon]
    Aiyo, one thing for sure, keep you of all
    Keep a nice crib, fly away, keep to the point
    Keep niggaz outta ya face, who snakes
    Keep bitches in they place, keep the mac in a special place,
    Keep moving for papes, keep cool, keep doing what you doing
    Keep it fly, keep me in the crates
    Cuz I will erase shit, on the real, note, you'se a waste
    It's right here for you, I will lace you
    Rip you and brace you, put a nice W up on ya face
    Word to mother, you could get chased
    It's nothing to taste, blood on a thug if he gotta go
    All I know is, we be giving grace
    This is a place, from where we make tapes
    We make 'em everywhere, still in all, we be making base
    Y'all be making paste, these little niggaz, they be making shapes
    Our shit is art, yours is traced

    [Chorus: Sunny Valentine]
    This is the way that we rolling in the streets
    You know when we roll we be packing that heat
    The gun'll go, the gun'll go, the gun'll go, the gun'll go
    The gun'll go, the gun'll go, the gun'll go, the gun'll go
    The gun'll go, the gun'll go...

    [Method Man]
    This is, Poverty Island, man, these animals don't run
    Slums where the ambulance don't come
    Who got the best base? Fiends waiting to smoke some
    Approach something, ask him where he getting that coke from
    My dudes hug blocks like, samurai shogun
    Cuz no V and no ones, equalling no fun
    Who want a treat they know, huh? Body to go numb
    My woman need funds, plus her hair and her toes done
    It is what it is though, you fuck with the kid flow
    That make it hard to get dough, the harder to get gold
    Harder the piff blow, harder when it snow
    The pinky and the wrist glow, this here, what we live for
    Get gwop, then get low, but first thought
    We gotta get the work off, the gift and the curse, boss
    Yeah, see I'm the shit yo, the dirt in the fit, no
    Hustling from the get-go, the motto is get more

    [Chorus]

    [Masta Killa]
    We was quiet flashy brothers, strapped all along
    With the dirty .38 long, twelve hour shift gate
    Took case, state to state, you think he won't hold his weight?
    Put ya money on the plate and watch it get scrapped
    We get ape up in that club, off that juice and Henn
    And it's a no win situation fucking with them
    You mean like Ewing at the front at the rim, finger roll a Dutch
    Million dollar stages touched, techs, gauges bust
    Trust no one, the lone shogun, rugged Timb boot stomper
    Damaging lyrical mass destruction launcher
    Nothing can calm the quakeage when I break, kid
    Peace to my brothers up north, doing state bids

    [Chorus]

    [Chorus 2: Sunny Valentine]
    Whoa... this is the way we be rolling in the club
    You know when we roll we be packing .32 snubs
    The gun'll go, the gun'll go, the gun'll go, the gun'll go
    The gun'll go, the gun'll go, the gun'll go, the gun'll go
    The gun'll go, the gun'll go, the gun'll go, the gun'll go

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