Styles P
Live By the Gun
[Verse 1: Styles P]
If this was back then I would've gunned you down
With the 44 large that make the thunder sound
I know n***as with tonnes and pounds
I would cut your head off if I want your crown
I been quiet in the cut
Y'all n***as little boys
Don't make me tire a n***a up
And fire a n***a up
Let 'em burn like the blunt and the pistol
Ask 'em 'bout the kid in [?]
I ain't never been through the halls
But my name got a ring through the walls
For the type of shit I bring when I brawl
I was 16 pulling stings in the mall
Getting money over bitches
Serving fiends when they call
But fuck then, we dealing with now n***a
I'll kill you, I ain't feeling your style n***a
Yeah I'm rude, I paid my dues, even made news
Shot shit, stabbed shit, even been sued
So overstand or feel me n***a
I ain't talking the car shit now it's realty n***a
Late night I take a look through the sky lights
Money on your head but they ain't paying my price
Get it? Time is Money, look at the hour n***a
You got the cash but we got
The respect and the power n***a
If you street then you know we the bosses
This shit could get ugly
Mad bodies when they leaving their office
[Verse 2: Raw Buck]
Ayo SP save your breath
I'ma let this fucking shotgun cave his chest
Give him whiplash man
I bet the impact break his neck
Leave his ass underneath of the basement steps
You hungry n***a? I'll let you taste your death
I'm the best thing now go head and place your bets
I'm nuclear, y'all cocksuckers is new born
I got a new firearm and the beams syracuse orange
Fuck all y'all n***as y'all get moved on
Time is money, so I'ma just kill you and move on
Wudup, D-Block, two toasters up
N***a die if you fuck around with Ghost and Buck
You see a n***as upset when the toast get buck
And you laying the street and you opened up
And the doc said that he can't close you up
And your man had a gat but he froze and duck
Pussy! Y'all sweet like coconuts
I hold my nuts, on the post posted up
Used to stand on the block for hours
And couldn't get a sale
Then we bagged dimes for hours
And use a bigger scale
Block like a bad earthquake, off the Richter scale
Two stacks per hour, ran through a brick quick as hell
I'm from [?]
I'll die tryna get my mail
I don't box but I'll box you
Try [?]