Gunplay - Beat The sh** (album version) lyrics

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Gunplay - Beat The sh** (album version) lyrics

[Hook] f** wit me wrong, take me out my zone And I'll knock the mothaf**in' snow off ya cone, mah n***a Man, it stink in this b**h It must be them p**y-a** n***as talkin' sh** So beat the sh** out of that p**y-a** n***a Beat the sh** out of that p**y-a** n***a b**h-a**, hoe-a**, p**y a**-n***a I beat the sh** out of that p**y-a** n***a We beat the sh** out of that p**y-a** n***a We sh** out that p**y-a** n***a Beat the sh** out of that p**y a**-n***a [Verse 1: Gunplay] I'm a knuckle-throwin' knucklehead What that muthaf**a said? Bring that rockets up in here Throwin' bottles, chuckin' chairs Got the pretty models duckin', breakin' heels and Chippin' nails Turn around and go right back to breakin' down My cigarillo Countin' up with Suga Hill, slidin' up in somethin' New Spillin gin and jungle juice, and I got that lumber too And I brought the f**in' zoo, tear this sh** up And chuck a deuce This triple C, they Triple L, lames love to Lose A hundred million in my horoscope, 'bout to Show you a horror show Boot you f**in' head off your collar bone Them n***as flinchin' at the sight of arms p**y n***as ain't eatin', but we fry the farm Beat a n***a down 'til he left without a vital sign [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Wanye] I run off in yo' f**in' sh**, damn, now I got sh** stains All these f**in' tattoos, and I ain't got one b**h name Got a pocket full of a**-whoopins, I'm givin' 'em out like nicknames What's up with yo' fist game? You'll catch a hook - fish hang Watch me co*k the Nina, call that rough s** Knock yo' head off, you just a rough neck And if I'm shootin' at ya, n***a, all net Ain't not world peace, just Ron Artest Dick in the booty a** n***a Die quick in a movie a**, n***a Extra-fruit-in-the-smoothie a** n***a Get beat like a drum, music cla**, n***a Life is a gamble, dyin' is yo' best bet Got a scope on the pistol, give yo' a** fresh breath Give mah fist a kiss, n***a [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil' Wanye] What's really good, n***a? I'm feelin' good, n***a Rest in peace lil' Wesley Wes A p**y-a** n***a always k** a good n***a I'm high as Heaven, I'll pop the reverend and stop the wedding Got more money than memories in the bank, don't forget it Mah team is up, I'm high as Scotty, beam me up They say we all gotta pay the price, f** it, man - ring me up f**in' right I skate, hoe - p**y is mah scapegoat And all these p**y-a** n***as that's hatin', kiss mah a**, besos I'm a genius, take notes - I'll split yo' egg to the egg yolk I'll be dead before I be dead broke Still burn money, my bread toast f** it, if you got it, spend it, n***a But just keep your two pennies, n***a Start sh** and I'll end it, n***a Don't open yo' mouth, I'm a dentist, n***a Lil' Tunechi... give mah fist a kiss, n***a... [Outro] So beat the sh** out of that p**y-a** n***a Beat the sh** out of that p**y-a** n***a b**h-a**, hoe-a**, p**y a**-n***a I beat the sh** out of that p**y-a** n***a We beat the sh** out of that p**y-a** n***a We sh** out that p**y-a** n***a Beat the sh** out of that p**y a**-n***a f** with me wrong, take me out my zone I'll bring it to your chest, make you king me like Kong, my n***a What you drink in this b**h? I'll give you a whole bottle of it to your face n***a

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