[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