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Gunner

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Listen lesson, average rappin' ass It's a blessin' back to back I'm with a bunch of white boys that'll make your casket black Matter of fact, I'm 'bout to blow a gasket, shit is wack And you ain't worth a fraction of half the shit I have I'm slappin' and you ain't even active You actin' and you ain't even rappin' What happened to the rap game? Shit's in last place, ass lame You fuckin' up traffic, slow in the fast lane I ain't into fashion, I'm into bashin' Rappers' faces 'til they smashed in I don't give a fuck about a rappin' ass has-been, bitch You should give up, I can win and skip practice I'm the answer, Iverson, I ain't talkin' post Talkin' smoke, have your family talkin' to a ghost Shit's a joke, I ain't laughin' though I ain't goin' back and forth If you ain't tryna be the greatest, what the fuck you rappin' for? I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no You fuckin' with the gunner I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no You fuckin' with the gunner I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no You fuckin' with the gunner I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no You fuckin' with the gunner Goin' ape shit and it's hard to cope with Another white boy with a shotgun smokin' Second guess me like I'm not gon' tote it Then pop, pop, pop, every shot's unloaded No room for these dudes, man, they claustrophobic The last thing you see when your coffin closes Your squad want smoke, but your bottle's broken Across they dome and then all go postal It's a feast of famine, it's me and Adam Goin' hard in the paint so the team's established They searchin' for the shells, I'm the Easter rabbit I was taught don't snitch if you see what happened My OG coached me and taught me the etiquette Ever since a teen been a G, I could never quit It's too easy for me, man, it's effortless All these new kids drinkin' lean, poppin' sedatives I've never been the type that gets down like that I never fall off, I just bounce right back I just came off tour, let me count my stacks And I'm sorry I don't rap like you clowns, my bad What a fuckin' wigger, he's white trash You can suck my dick and kiss my ass For lunch and dinner and a nightcap We don't fight fair, we just fight back I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no You fuckin' with the gunner I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no You fuckin' with the gunner I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no You fuckin' with the gunner I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no You fuckin' with the gunner