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Gunwalk (feat. Gudda Gudda)(Yeah ho!) I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law(Yeah ho!) See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk (Yeah ho!) I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk (Yeah ho!) Yeah, I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law (Yeah ho!) See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk (Yeah ho!) I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk (Yeah ho!) And there's no talking back when my gun talk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk Yeah, see me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk Uh, fuck that nigga, ho-ass nigga Leave that nigga with a toe tag, nigga Barrel so long you can pole dance, nigga Run up in ya house, where the dope at, nigga? Murder she wrote on a notepad, nigga Light that nigga up, smoke that nigga Stomp that nigga, roast that nigga I walk around with this shotgun And this bitch bigger than me, nigga Don't open up your fuckin' mouth 'Cause I'll pull the trigger like teeth, nigga Shoot 'em up then leave, nigga, I smell Summer's Eve, nigga We shoot first, it's better to give than receive, nigga I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk Yeah, I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk And there's no talkin' back, when my gun talk Keep that ho shit over there (Yeah ho!) And we don't shoot in the air I can't fuck with these niggas, man, these niggas gummy bears Hair trigger on the gun, I pull that motherfucker's hair It's like, man, you can't trust nobody I don't even have a trust fund Don't buck, nigga, don't stunt, nigga Don't duck, nigga, 'cause I duck hunt Bitch, rock with me, that Glock with me That chopper with me, obviously I'mma empty this motherfucker That's fifty shots, approximately Now fuck with me, get fucked over Emergency room, rushed over Hollow tips, in the clip My gun loaded, yours sober I pull your card like a lawn mower Fall back or I'm goin' forward I see you got your gun drawn I'll send you back to the drawin' board Lil Tunechi See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk You don't talk back, when I cock back That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk Yeah! Walking 'round this motherfucker limpin' 'Cause the nose on the pistol 'bout as long as Scottie Pippen's On the molly and I'm twisted, throw your body with the fishes Double back around that corner and embodyin' the witness Uh, real niggas don't talk much, do drive-by's and walk-up's Lame rappers that talk tough get a broke jaw, star-struck I don't fuck with lame niggas, I got good aim, nigga Pop a pill, pop you, my nickname is Pain Killer I'm still that same nigga; Eastside, I rep that Pussy niggas better get right, or where I see you, you get left at Use the rifle as my crutch, that's my gun walk Or we can hold a conversation, let the guns talk Gudda I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk And it's no talkin' back when it go off You speechless, you speechless I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law You speechless, you speechless See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk You speechless, you speechless I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk You speechless, you speechless – when I cock back See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk |