Letra Gun Blast - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Gun Blast

While you out in the street yellin' out what you finna do to me
In the middle of your speech I’ma sweep you off your feet to sleep
Then I’ma make you a believa, pop pop, what you receiva
A *** bullet from my automatic pistol hits you, him too
And all the rest of them *** that you got wit ya
I’m collected and quiet but surprise, ***
I get lock jumpin' out of that rugged dump
And fittin' to show these *** a little somethin'
Reppin' *** for bone thugs
But like my Bone Thug *** say ball
Show me the light
Caught in the line of fire, boy, if you want to
And a *** gon' be on your *** like skunk’s funk pew
I grab my ***, let my *** swang from my thang
If you’s a Anybody Killa, ***, let the bullets rain
We be puttin 'em straight 'cause if you ain’t
You don' got into some ***
With the thuggish, ruggish bloody murda click
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
Undercover man, how you want it, man?
I’ma fool on the loose with a gun in hand
I got a sure shot aim for the runnin' man
That’ll stop you in the tracks when I’m dumpin' man
They did somethin' man, *** talk real loud
Words fly out their mouth when you ain’t around
Talkin' like a *** stole they style
When a *** show up, these *** bow down
Pound for pound from the shoulders
These *** are ruthless, I’m takin' you *** believe
I got somethin' for ya, in the holsta
In the bushes cocked up on the porch
I got a gauge and glock
Corner to corner, this thing on lock
Yeah, it’s hot on this block
But I ain’t Nick Cannon
What’s happenin'?
My family, my money, my thugs, myself, my ***, I’m flat out blastin'
Countin' out caskets on you ***, smashin'
If I’m ever forced to bring the action
I’ma ride down I’m pistol packin', we can definitely get it crackin'
Old fashioned like the Wild West Ghetto Cowboy *** 06
Fake *** and real *** in the real world just don’t mix
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’m a hundred proof, want a taste?
Take it to the head or the face, wrong place, you can do it
Never met a sucka *** runnin' with a thugga not in the game
Better do my damn thing and lift ya name
We soldiers tight, put up your stripes, we’ll rip them off
Slash somebody back with a attitude that right
I’m sick with the money spent on bullet proof, ***, fight, fight
Handle that, ***, handle that, give back to the music, *** that
Reach back, throw back, everybody in the car gotta lean back
You see now the game was soft so we back
Hit 'em in the head with a relapse
Younger than most of you ***, so what?
You die, you die if I decide then we ride
If it’s on you, rock a bye-bye
Thugstas straight up warned, you will obey mine
Oh, we will ride, yes, we ride in the night time
It really don’t matter, get it high up in the daylight
Thugstas no fools, we know the rules
Don’t get too close with the attitude, do
'Cause ooh, won’t like how I give it to ya
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast
I’ma stay *** 'em up with me gun, gun blast