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Gun Control

Psycho Realm
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What makes a crowd scatter more than a street sweeper? With guns like that, don't matter who's deeper Crew or solo, you say "fuck it!" The streets are armed to the teeth, the bullet comes, duck it Enemies suck it, come hollow points from my joint Squeeze the trigger like it ain't nothing You got gats with a nickel wrap, stash out the mini mac Cancel the little rat, that's how we interact Who got the finger to the pulse of the street? It's the soldiers on the ave with the toast of the heat Keep friends that don't blink, enemies closer to me Whack 'em out in the ride and reupholster the seat Tommy D way with Jimmy the Gent, Conway Wrong place, wrong time and definitely the wrong day To dabble a bit in the ex-con way Use your gun to commit a heist, precise robbery It's a hobby (do you still get 'em?) Probably, I win the lottery when I stick 'em up Come on, pick 'em up, your hands where my eyes see I ain't sloppy, I got crew waiting outside in the jalopy Surveillance watch me, cover my grill with the mask properly Flip the camera off with sick mockery All these guns trying to pop me, I'm dodging constantly On top of all that, I got the one time stocking me In my city, blocks are just like battlefields With soldiers on the street, it's kill or be killed Teflon shields still leave heads revealed So even if you got a bulletproof, keep your eyes peeled In my city, gun control means one thing How you handle your gun and control the sting Through weapon trafficking on the streets from crime rings We're heavily armed, ready for anything I'm from the city where it's needed to be heated and carry a piece No matter your streets, you're weak You getting smoked or caught by police You know not to speak, don't go for the cheese You'll be fine, just stay alive, don't die while you sleep You see we different, we high in degree, knowledge is deep Carry the metal to settle or cook up the beats We stay cool during the heat, smoking swishers and sweets We armed to the teeth with females, weapons, lyrics and beats An army we're deep, in whatever city you want we can meet We hard to defeat, my military trained the elite You see the technique, your armed forces couldn't compete You're big or petite, the nine'll wipe you straight off your feet 'Cause we two calibers too big for your frame Rhymes and fists, you don't want to exchange We some animals that can't be contained Some phenoms that can't be explained Surrounded by peons and snakes that want a piece of the cake In my city, blocks are just like battlefields With soldiers on the street, it's kill or be killed Teflon shields still leave heads revealed So even if you got a bulletproof, keep your eyes peeled In my city, gun control means one thing How you handle your gun and control the sting Through weapon trafficking in the streets from crime rings We're heavily armed, ready for anything Sick dogs run street politics, so stay out of it A handful of stick'll determine just how hot it get A hollow tip headed your way, sometimes you just swallow it Bystanders get clipped, you don't gotta be a part of this More guns, no funds, these blocks are strapped and broke You don't gotta do much to provoke When you're eyeing that motherfucker that's toeing the iron He got that nine in the waistline, bullets are flying Don't get caught in the crossfire There's several different metals to settle the bullshit with bullets One banana clip will cause a big movement Homie froze, got pierced, now he's leaking fluid You don't believe it, watch when your closest go through it This is some real shit, you getting broke and quick You get your spirit ripped, you get your people clipped Them red dots don't miss, it's either mine or his My millies will grip In my city, blocks are just like battlefields With soldiers on the street, it's kill or be killed Teflon shields still leave heads revealed So even if you got a bulletproof, keep your eyes peeled In my city, gun control means one thing How you handle your gun and control the sting Through weapon trafficking in the streets from crime rings We're heavily armed, ready for anything I'm on the middle with the metal 'cause I'm insane I'm on the middle with the metal I'm on the middle with the metal 'cause I'm insane I'm on the middle with the metal 'cause I'm insane