[Intro:]
Yup Yup Yup, (?) , Motherf**ers wanna start sh** in every way
That's why I kept my motherf**ing gun
[Verse 1: Omar Bunyan]
These n***as got more guns than common sense the common knowledge is
Spreading from the young-ins, all up to the college kids
Pride, can't swallow his, he'd rather die for his
Ride, for his n***as, but I doubt they'd ride for him
15, name is Evan, homie ready for action, he got a 3.57, don't believe me then ask him
That barrel bigger than him, that gun he tucked in his timbs (Timberlands)
Them n***as stay talking sh**, today he ready for them, so he say;
[Chorus:]
( ? ) , Motherf**ers wanna start sh** in every way, that's why i kept my motherf**ing gun
[Outro:]
Violence in the street, violence in the street
Tried to k** for free, pay the price indeed
( ? )
Violence in the street, violence in the street
Said he pray for peace, till he face the piece
Keep it tucked up underneath, never show the teeth
Wild as a beast, tame you if he need