What I carry (2Gunz)

Duration

4:22

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

2nd Chorus You see what I carry ... carry (2 x’s) 2 GUNZ… 2 GUNZ… 2 gunz … 2 gunz… You see what I carry … carry (2 x’s) 2 gunz . .. 2 gunz … 2 gunz … 2 gunz … Intro Ya know what this is about right? I’m about to … lay my lyrical game down And make ya’ll step your game up in the process… its QG Baby! Let’s go Verse 1 I carry gats and book nights at the Marriott’s. Crooked cops tap lines and search for my habitat My glock nine cocked I pop shots at parasites And give um heart attacks for tryin to cut my appetite And my rhymes drop tight like meteorites A fugitive… I don’t care if ya’ll ready or not Cause I might hold mics, explode like dynamites Or I might go back on my block and hold my spot down With a chica that go like chi-town In one free style, I put this game on lock down So bow down or hasta la vista Baby this is mine, I got niggas that’s doing time Some got out and adjust, they doing fine But others got back and got fried for doing crimes I live for my niggas, you die a thousand times Cause when I’m in the hood they show love like valentine Chorus C Verse 2 Niggas hear me talkin, they wonder if I walk the walk A militant who march the march, follow my foot prints they can lead you to war On the battlefield where you ain't promised tomorrow So take off your dress shoes and walk in my boots Get respect from the troops take aim and shoot Win or lose, death before dishonor pay your dues 21 gun salute, it’s the path that I choose From the project benches to the trenches I peeped the danger I seek adventures Give direction to a new dimension Deep thinkin if you thinkin you can leave me stressin I master art of war, warning I teach lessons So keep quiet, cause regardless ya’ll ain’t sayin shit Actin like you hold something and ya’ll ain't sprayin shit So come get me, if you think you’re a menace Cause I can take it to your hood and give you home court advantage Yeah! 2nd Chorus You see what I carry ... carry (2 x’s) 2 GUNZ… that will take your life 2 GUNZ… you better get it right 2 gunz … play me close 2 gunz… we’ll make a toast You see what I carry … carry (2 x’s) 2 gunz . ..with them hallow tips 2 gunz … I’ve got full clips 2 gunz … with them silencers 2 gunz … I’ve got silencers..(Silencers) 3rd Verse The gun play, some stay some run away Some avoid it some wont wait to exploit it I cant call it, I’m from the home of the brave Where it’s a thin line between home in the grave Barley 6 I had to duck some strays Very sick, I pick gunz to have fun with Lets cut to the chase Now I mix songs thugs cant wait for QuietGunz hits Conscious, I’m on some shit Tryin to eat, with few cats I have lunch with I keep a four pound, full rounds, and tell fakes don’t trip Breaking bread sippin wine, but some won’t sip Outta my cups, I’m cautious, nah son wont slip I see the snakes … I spit venomously, get at me, Flow retarded like low IQ, you copy Now ask who’s soon to be the rap game Gotti Lyrically, I’m a beast trapped in a mans body..yea 3rd Chorus You see what I carry ... carry (2 x’s) 2 GUNZ… that will take your life 2 GUNZ… you better get it right 2 gunz … play me close 2 gunz… we’ll make a toast You see what I carry … carry (2 x’s) 2 gunz . ..with them hallow tips 2 gunz … I’ve got full clips 2 gunz … with them silencers 2 gunz … I’ve got silencers..(Silencers)