《We Got It》歌词

歌曲： We Got It

所属专辑：Pullin’ No Punches

歌手： Disciples Of Christ

时长： 03:36

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dtp we got them guns that go...[00:00:09]

i-20[00:00:10]

yea i'm all about that pistol playa, cold blooded killa[00:00:12]

niggaz recognize my name, i dub the young dealer[00:00:15]

you better tell ya man that with the gages i'm nice[00:00:15]

ill shoot up yall white shirts until yall look like dikes[00:00:21]

but i'm through with all the talking time to show all you niggaz[00:00:25]

i 2-0, i'm like j-lo...going through niggaz[00:00:27]

dtp we ain't plying if you try to get our pen[00:00:31]

a.k's get ta spraying like...[00:00:35]

bottom line that mean i'm bout it, any n***a want it, doubt it[00:00:38]

bust you in the broad day, on the street that's fully crowded[00:00:41]

find our hole and fagots there, just for thinking its rap[00:00:43]

and tell that pretty B***h thug we got some pretty big gats[00:00:47]

chaka say i'm shot out, and i tend to agree[00:00:50]

so you should what you saying if it's intended for me[00:00:53]

so be careful what you starting, let my fingers do the walking[00:00:57]

and that oozy get to talking like...[00:00:59]

tity boi[00:01:00]

hammers, jam 'em, snatch 'em, grab 'em[00:01:05]

can the an and f**k 'em, damn 'em[00:01:05]

press him, man him, scared him, teared him, kneed him up[00:01:06]

bake him, take him, beat him up, i hate i hate, i eat him up[00:01:09]

a-b-c-e-f shawty is you a g or what[00:01:13]

now it's just me and my nuts, that's all i got in this world[00:01:16]

i'm pulling pistols out my stomach and throwing them B*****s up like earl[00:01:19]

serving the club, head shot, scattered, covered, run, scram 'em[00:01:22]

i'm 38, hot with a pearl handle...[00:01:26]

and i'm throwing text like a nba ref[00:01:29]

i got, all gold guns like they came from i-raq[00:01:32]

artillery, could it be i got all kinds of these pistols[00:01:36]

i point my gun at ya homeboy make ya own folks hit ya[00:01:40]

and ain't taking no more pictures, if you snap ima click[00:01:42]

anyway, plus i got bullets in the clip the size of lil fate[00:01:45]

and i'm webbing choppers like heli-copters[00:01:49]

you gon' need hella doctors, when the glok go...[00:01:51]

say on the set bitch, better watch your lip that text be quick[00:01:56]

20 over thurr, tity over thurr, luda over thurr, ain't no exit trick[00:01:58]

us you don't mess with, we got them guns like action flicks[00:02:02]

reload with the next clip, i'm the ro n***a to flex with bitch[00:02:06]

come on and test this, my gun i'm having sex with shit[00:02:08]

put a bullet in (in) shoot it out, got them long horns like texas bitch[00:02:10]

look at my necklace, maybe hit a ngga disrespect this click[00:02:14]

my pistol grip sound like this...now what[00:02:18]

who want that they f**ked, when i cock and load the cake, bust bust[00:02:21]

yall cowards play tough, and my peeps we come to spray stuff up[00:02:24]

yall lives made up, like ugly hoes with make-up bra[00:02:27]

we'll suit you up then toss yo ass in the lake tough nut[00:02:31]

i'm wrist rocky, like sylvester stallone[00:02:35]

so thurr for you should invest, in a vest for ya dome[00:02:37]

cause i know you marks planning on getting me when i'm landing[00:02:40]

ast the nick, but my cannon go...[00:02:43]

ck a medic, we gon' call yo ass a taxi cab[00:02:47]

bleedin so hard you'll need a life size maxi pad[00:02:51]

so flip the script and tell your woman its your time on the month[00:02:54]

a.k. 47 for the niggaz who's really looking for heaven and a 9 for you chumps[00:02:56]

got killaz in my squad and i'm the nicest one in my group[00:03:00]

but i got bananas for you niggaz and i ain't talking bout fruit[00:03:02]

ill pay your cab back with the black mack[00:03:06]

till your back crack, got the gat back like...clak clak clak[00:03:09]

swallow a hallow make 'em digest with a 50 caliber[00:03:13]

yo futures not looking so good, tomorrows not on your calendar[00:03:15]

i, do away with the amateurs, they breathing too long[00:03:19]

ill leave 'em coughing like the sound effects you hear in this song[00:03:21]

my shotguns are cold and hard, but my desert is easy[00:03:24]

and my triggers are always talking about some squeeze me, squeeze me[00:03:29]

and for these fakers talking greezy, i'm starting the show[00:03:32]

my oozy got a drum roll, it goes...[00:03:35]