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RZA Put Your Guns Down歌词

演唱者:RZA  专辑名:  TAG:RZA   歌词更新时间:2019-11-13

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Niggas never grow up, some drink til they throw up
Some sniff that cocaine til they fucking brains blow up
Grass junkies, drunk on that Brass Monkey
Walk around wit the brain of a Crash Dummie
How the fuck you gonna try to gas cash from me?
You be in the House of a 1,000 Corpse like Rob Zombie
Culture this I God, all inside your iPod
Cuz my squad, nigga is die hard
Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds
Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's getting colder
Hood's like Iraq, and I'm just a soldier
Niggas creep, yo, check it, yo, yo
Welcome to the City of God, where it's gritty and hard
And these dogs walk around at least, fifty a squad
Saying give me a yard, trynna, split me a broad
Maybe, spit me a dart, so I could, get me a car
Niggas creep, half
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[ti:Put Your Guns Down]
[ar:RZA]
[al:Digi Snacks]
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[00:03.63]Niggas never grow up, some drink til they throw up
[00:06.24]Some sniff that cocaine til they fucking brains blow up
[00:09.07]Grass junkies, drunk on that Brass Monkey
[00:12.20]Walk around wit the brain of a Crash Dummie
[00:14.75]How the fuck you gonna try to gas cash from me?
[00:17.73]You be in the House of a 1,000 Corpse like Rob Zombie
[00:20.58]Culture this I God, all inside your iPod
[00:23.27]Cuz my squad, nigga is die hard
[02:52.81][02:30.56][01:45.21][00:48.37][00:26.08]Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds
[02:56.00][02:33.88][01:48.40][00:51.54][00:28.76]Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
[03:04.10][02:41.55][01:56.30][00:59.72][00:37.06]Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's getting colder
[03:07.35][02:44.63][01:59.27][01:02.73][00:40.19]Hood's like Iraq, and I'm just a soldier
[01:06.75]Niggas creep, yo, check it, yo, yo
[01:10.98]Welcome to the City of God, where it's gritty and hard
[01:13.92]And these dogs walk around at least, fifty a squad
[01:16.73]Saying give me a yard, trynna, split me a broad
[01:19.60]Maybe, spit me a dart, so I could, get me a car
[01:22.46]Niggas creep, half can't read or speak
[01:25.35]Shoot the whole crib, buckwild like Little Zeke
[01:28.11]From the slums, yeah, we be the blind, deaf and dumb
[01:30.98]We got six year old sons, knowing how to use a gun
[01:33.76]They would shoot and don't think about it, won't even blink about it
[01:36.75]Go home, lay on momma breast, nigga, drink about it
[01:39.60]So while you huff and you puff, like you rough and tough
[01:42.41]Your ass turn to a bitch once you in the cuffs
[02:07.33]Nobody understands me, not even my family
[02:10.54]Most important man on the planet, still they ban me
[02:13.43]Instead of giving praises and revealing a Grammy
[02:16.29]They'd rather see me stressed out, concealing my jammy
[02:19.10]Hoping, I got smoked out and broke like Sammy
[02:21.90]Spent the wheel of fortune then get struck wit a whammy
[02:24.76]Never that, black, I got my act together
[02:27.51]How can hip hop be dead when Wu-Tang is forever?
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RZA - Put Your Guns Down
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