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Viewing Lyrics for Commercial (Young Guns)(feat. Young Guns:

Artist:MASTER P
No album artwork found
Album:Miscellaneous
Track:Commercial (Young Guns)(feat. Young Guns
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:2
 
Lyrics:[Master P]
Yo Los, take us to a commercial
While we stop to get high
y'all check out
the Young Guns, ya heard me?

Check this out..
If you have four ounces and you
fronted your boy two
and he gave a half to his boy
and the police raided the spot then he
flushed one and a half
and he ask you for one mo'
what should you do if you was in that
position?

[Young Guns]
Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout to let the shit slide

It's time to ride, time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap - everything we say is for
real
Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that kill
Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout
to let the shit slide
It's time to ride, time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap -
everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that kill


Tell them bitch niggaz - they can keep from around
This is family now, I give a fuck about you
clowns
Young Guns holdin it down, quick to bust a few rounds
?? our sound, tell my niggaz
and my bitches
they'll drop in the storm, tell them boys it's on
And these niggaz gettin
they ass torn, fuck bein warned
This is a street ??, I promise to die violent
Now I start
wildin, until you bitch niggaz are silent

Nigga fuck that! I'm bout to send these niggaz
life back
They talkin shit about my fam and I don't like that
You know how I react, so why
you wanna beef?
It's time for me to say my prayers, and hit the streets
Bullets about to
hum, bitch niggaz gon' get numb
Here come ?? down the block nigga don't try to run
I ain't
lettin it slide I caught him slippin and him twice
Next thing you that nigga was on the ground,
shakin like dice

These niggaz fail the test so neverthless I split yo' chest
FUCK
THE REST!
I come through to spit, to show you niggaz what I manifest
A Y.G., so I breathe
toke three, ??
Bullets at you busters please, don't try to test these
Pistol packin niggaz
in our town
You get them hot thangs laid in your mouth
My niggaz seek you out no
doubt
All about my salary you niggaz ain't gon' handle me
I'm tired of stressin, and all
these niggaz pretend they got me vexed

[Young Guns]
Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout
to let the shit slide
It's time to ride, time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap -
everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge, and murder that kill
Nigga
fuck that! I ain't bout to let the shit slide
It's time to ride, time for these niggaz to
die
We don't just rap - everything we say is for real
Time to let the gauge discharge, and
murder that kill
Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout to let the shit slide
It's time to ride,
time for these niggaz to die
We don't just rap - everything we say is for real
Time to let
the gauge discharge, and murder that kill..
 
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