Black Rambo - Black Rambo lyrics

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Black Rambo - Black Rambo lyrics

Gunshot sound Twista, Shooter Ready, Gun Cam Like Black Rambo say Who said legal guns ain't cool? Ha ha Chorus: Twista (What?!) All my guns legal and I want some goddamn more Thinking you can keep up with me but you can't 'cause you too goddamn slow (GUNS!) On my goddamn table (GUNS!) In my black Lambo (GUNS!) On my goddamn floor (Woo) Like I'm Black Rambo (ga ka) (What?!) All my guns legal and I want some goddamn more (Woo) Thinking you can keep up with me but you can't 'cause you too goddamn slow (GUNS!) On my goddamn table (GUNS!) In my black Lambo (GUNS!) On my goddamn floor (Woo) Like I'm Black Rambo (ga ka) Verse 1 Who the other shooters in the competition dissin' Or actin' like they ain't know us We can go round after round, slug after slug Or I can go get the flame thrower Finna be givin' you what you came for Passion for the pistol I'mma show you that you lackin' At the outdoor range in a full leather jacket Lettin' off full metal jackets (heavy gunshot boom) Bustin' everything for practice Doin' maneuvers showin' off my tactics I been wantin' to let 'em off in the yard Ever since I seen Black Rambo shoot the atlas (heavy gunshot boom) Black and gold code of Mister Athena I'm rappin' cold, call up the misdemeanor Let's lock and load and then step up in the arena When I'm in mode, I'm workin' my trigger finger Millimeter like pop pop pop pop pop pop pop I'mma go and get the Glock I know you're scared of addin' cheddar 'cause I'm better with the Berreta Regretta-bly you will get dropped Shoot a pistol yellin' Take that! Take that! I'mma keep it goin' 'til I think I've had enough Came down to Louisiana to make it happen Shot everything from an AR's to a pump (ga ka) Chorus: Twista (What?!) All my guns legal and I want some goddamn more (Woo) Thinking you can keep up with me but you can't 'cause you too goddamn slow (GUNS!) On my goddamn table (GUNS!) In my black Lambo (GUNS!) On my goddamn floor (Woo) Like I'm Black Rambo (ga ka) (What?!) All my guns legal and I want some goddamn more (Woo) Thinking you can keep up with me but you can't 'cause you too goddamn slow (GUNS!) On my goddamn table (GUNS!) In my black Lambo (GUNS!) On my goddamn floor (Woo) Like I'm Black Rambo (ga ka) Verse 2: Black Rambo You ain't got more guns than me My collection's lethal and be super cold Nine millimeter, any kinda caliber Desert Eagle, I got two of those (Pusha!) Tell me what we on Our arsenal mass are just headshots (bak bak) Black slides alone, no bandana, just dreadlocks And if you thought you was worse Just take a look at how my heata' burst Like Rambo TV to see me at work You can come get this Atlas Athena work (C'MON!) I was at the house, Twista came down to the backyard, got it sparkin' like a candle (GET 'EM!) Now I'm in the Windy City, shottin' Black Rambo, ammo in my flannel Out to handle any ammunition when the mission is I gotta ride Get the 40 jumpin' like [?] triggers I shoot them thumpers 'til I'm super tired Run up on me is suicide Private lessons witcha baby mamma Big dawg, you don't want drama Number one gunna', never been a runna', I'll make it thunder Chorus: Twista (What?!) All my guns legal and I want some goddamn more (Woo) Thinking you can keep up with me but you can't 'cause you too goddamn slow (GUNS!) On my goddamn table (GUNS!) In my black Lambo (GUNS!) On my goddamn floor (Woo) Like I'm Black Rambo (ga ka) (What?!) All my guns legal and I want some goddamn more (Woo) Thinking you can keep up with me but you can't 'cause you too goddamn slow (GUNS!) On my goddamn table (GUNS!) In my black Lambo (GUNS!) On my goddamn floor (Woo) Like I'm Black Rambo (ga ka)

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