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Put Your Gun Away
Ms. Dynamite
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I never bought a new dress, new shoes, new bag
And sat in the salon all day (sat in the salon all day)
For some ignorant wannabe bad dumb motherfucker
To just come and shoot up the place (come and shoot up the place)
I never left my son at home to stand and screw up my face
With all these bitches that just came to fight (came to fight)
I'm with my girls and my niggas
So take your hand up off that trigger
And just ease up your vibe tonight (ease up your vibe tonight)
Put your gun away, G (yeah, come on)
Release the stress and just chill
Put your gun away, B (yeah, come on)
You're just too damn good to kill
Put your gun away, please (come on)
I don't wanna leave 'til six in the morn'
Put your gun away
'Cause it's 'til the break of dawn (yeah, come on)
See I've been working hard all week long
I just came to release the strain (came to release the strain)
Of the bullshit that we've taken on
Hustling and grinding every day (grinding every day)
And I don't wanna drink and I don't need no drugs
Give me the bassline that's mine (that's mine)
Brother, stop your negativity
'Cause now you're fucking with my vibe
Now you're fucking with my vibe)
Put your gun away, G (yeah, come on)
Release the stress and just chill
Put your gun away, B (yeah, come on)
You're just too damn good to kill
Put your gun away, please (come on)
I don't wanna leave 'til six in the morn'
Put your gun away
'Cause it's 'til the break of dawn (yeah, come on)
See I just really wanna get my party on
And chill with my friends (chill with my friends)
And I just wanna hear the DJ play my songs
Until 6AM (6AM)
And I just wanna see the people up in here
Have themselves a good time (good time)
So keep your gun up in your waist, my nigga
Everything'll be just fine
It's like, it's like, it's like
Every time I'm in the club, them pricks are excited
Hyping they're not gangsters and can't hide it
It's not gangster to start violence
Give it a break, every concert, it happens again
Come on, cuz, cuz, use your brain
You got beef? Leave it on the roads
Better still, leave your gun at home
And just have a laugh
Buy a bottle, find a girl, offer her a glass
You might have some fun, she might wanna dance
I'm about sipping Dom 'til I'm very drunk
And you know NY, he's about bare bottles bust
No beef, light it up, let the po bun
Lie looking in my face, you don't know me, cuz
Little sensitive dudes all need a hug
Scared of the real world so you need a gun
Putting tears in the eyes of another mum
Calm down, be easy, it ain't hard, fam
To show respect, if you're a big boy, then hold your drink
Lotta arms out gripping the skeng
Just tell the DJ to reload my riddim again, know
Put your gun away, G (yeah, come on)
Release the stress and just chill
Put your gun away, B (yeah, come on)
You're just too damn good to kill
Put your gun away, please (come on)
I don't wanna leave 'til six in the morn'
Put your gun away
'Cause it's 'til the break of dawn (yeah, come on)
Put your gun away, G (yeah, come on)
Release the stress and just chill
Put your gun away, B (yeah, come on)
You're just too damn good to kill
Put your gun away, please (come on)
I don't wanna leave 'til six in the morn'
Put your gun away
'Cause it's 'til the break of dawn (yeah, come on)
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