Teksty:
Gun Barrel Down And Dirty

drug stores [Chorus] [Napolean] Heavenly words spoken, promises were never broken As they blood-suck the sun, we manifest these platinum tokens Hail enterprise, complete down and

the money, I'll show you a gun, motherfucker Spell spin the corner while you parle with dun I clap you, I clap him, and that's rule number one Suckin' my dick, and

a stranger And I put new bullets in my gun Chamber upon chamber And I turned my gun on the bird like Mr. Brookes I thought of Saint Francis and his sparrows And

Kevin Bacon "Actually, I can, and do, and will continue to." KB He jack of all trades master of none Seen down the barrel of a teenagers gun

and grinned and gave horse laugh And me I just stood there and cried I turned around feelin' helpless and fairly dumbfounded I looked and what did I see 3 highway patrolmen and

jaw cousin Road Warriors, Animal and Hawk cousin Take a walk cousin, 'cause I'm done wit' you Or you'll be looking down the barrel of a gun or two [

break em, slap one wit the barrell Make em bleed then tape em [Killa Sin] It's like commander and ten left, we playin wit death And I can hear the bomb

Yo we come through like balls seem as nigga take two puffs and pass Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass I back up three eighty and my stash

the break of dawn and just don't stop Give me the green light and the sign one way Have you had your left today Move it in, move it out, stick it in, pull it out Shake it up, shake it down, come on down