Tonz O' Gunz Lyrics
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Tonz O' Gunz Lyricsby Gang Starr Buy album CD: Hard to Earn If violence is wrong in America, violence is wrong abroad If it's wrong to be violent defending black women And black children and black babies and black men Then it's wrong for America to draft us And make us violent abroad in defense of her Tonz o' gunz everybody's getting strapped Tonz o' gunz got to watch the way you act Tonz o' gunz real easy to get Tonz o' gunz bringing nothing but death Tonz o' gunz are in the streets nowadays It's big money and you know crime pays Check your nearest overpopulated ghetto They greet you with a pistol not trying to say hello Mad kids packed 'cos the neighborhood's like that Want some shit that's fat catch a victim do a stick Kids pulling triggers, niggas killing niggas Five-o they sit and wait and tally death-toll figures It's crazy there ain't no time to really chill Jealous motherfuckers always want to act ill 22's, 25's, 44's, 45's Mack Elevens, AK's taking mad lives What the fuck you gonna do in a situation It's like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation Tonz o' gunz But the thing they know best is where the gun is kept But the thing they know best is where the gun is kept But the thing they know best is where the gun is kept But the thing they know best is where the gun is kept Tonz o' gunz, you got, we got, they got The state of affairs yo it's like mad chaos I know a kid who just passed the other day They shot him sixteen times so there he lay You can pray for this shit to like cease But until then a niggas going to pack a piece And yo the devil's got assassination squads Want to kill niggaz 'cos they're scared of god They got camps where they train they learn to take aim At a nigga like a piece of game And I'm not seeing that, them days are gone 'Cos now we got chromes to put them where they belong So me a rude boy from and in a Brooklyn Fuck the bullshit pain and suffering I'm coming off with a foolproof plan As if each every lyric was worth a hundred grand I stand in the face of hatred Letting off mad shots making devils run naked Tonz o' gunz But the thing they know best is where the gun is kept But the thing they know best is where the gun is kept Tonz o' gunz everybody's getting strapped Tonz o' gunz got to watch the way you act Tonz o' gunz real easy to get Tonz o' gunz bringing nothing but death Tonz o' gunz but I don't glorify 'Cos more guns will come and much more will die Why, yo I don't know black Some motherfuckers just be living like that They like to feel the chrome in their hands The shit makes them feel like little big man Twelve years old catching wreck 'Cos there ain't no supervision putting kids in check People get wounded, others they perish And what about the mother and the child she cherish The city is wild up steps the wild child Tension anger living in danger What the fuck you gonna do in a situation it's like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation Tonz o' gunz Tonz o' gunz, tonz o' gunz, tonz o' gunz Tonz o' gunz, tonz o' gunz
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