- Birdman Army Gunz 歌词
- Birdman
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(I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Like father like son Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Okay I'm outcha You sorry done started it Ya ordered it Bullet find a home In ya arteries Pardon me But them nsorrysorry won't touch Not a part of me Bet on it Them nsorrysorry belong In a sorority Ain't that a sorry Burn they bodies up for The authorities no evidence You gon' stop fsorrysorry with Them warriors from New Orleans And I really think that It'd be better if I just hit ya block with That beretta and hop out And let her rip Let her bang Let her bust etcetera Etcetera You nsorrysorry is scared Of the southern part of America Here it come got her done Never caught without one Nsorrysorry wanna ball So I guess I gotta bounce 'em Smokin' on a ounce of That ssorry from the mountains People say I need to stop No I need a counselor And I'm here you are Gonna need a chopper And I'ma need a lawyer And you gon' need a doctor Why Because Yeah yeah yeah (I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Yeah get at 'em we hit 'Em up if they rattin' Nsorrysorry ain't fsorry** with the Boy them sorry softer than satin I'm feelin' awfully aggy Yes I walk with the maggy I tell him park in a alley and Leave 'em parked in the alley Nsorrysorry talkin' about me but They ain't talkin' it at me 'Cause if they talkin' it at me Then I'm just talkin' to caskets All that talkin' is sorry sorry You better make Ya words strong 'Cause the ssorry gettin' Chiseled on ya tombstone What they do I got a Chopper in the uhaul Make a real sorry bring It back to '92 dog Bring his sorry to the river Drop the fool off Hope he can swim with Them concrete shoes on I got the gun right beside me Who don't Got beef homie I was just gettin' hungry When you come sorry You better bring a army We can do it in the streets And throw a gangsta party sorry Why Because Yeah yeah yeah (I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Yeah thirty shots In the clip nsorrysorry let's trip Line 'em up put 'em Down on the guest list These sorry 'bout to Make me go Rambo I'ma take the ssorry As far as it can go War is the answer if Ya questionin' the general Snap shots at'cha baby You are just a centerfold And less Kenneth Cole Sorry seem plenty bold Pull that sorry out alright Don't make me get My fishin' pole Them nsorrysorry hoes really doe I would swing down there With any o forty-fo' And let 'em go Let 'em know that I ain't Never been sweet And won't be Yes I'll be right here On the ground when You want me Make a nsorry* have to Come back like Wit' the smack Thomas sorry I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact And I ain't never Killed no one jack But I'm honest sorry I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact Why Because Yeah yeah yeah (I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz) Like father like son sorry Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game Now you know I play it Like a pro in the game I got 'em
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