Tonz ‘O’ Gunz

Lyrics

[Intro] 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 [Chorus] Tons o' guns, everybody's gettin' strapped Tons o' guns, gotta watch the way you act Tons o' guns, real easy to get Tons o' guns, bringing nothing but death [Verse 1] Tons o' guns 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 'cause 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 wanna act ill .22s, .25s, .44s, .45s MAC-11s, AKs taking mad lives What the fuck you gonna do in a situation? It's like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation Tons o' guns [Refrain] The thing they know best is where the gun is kept The thing they know best is where the gun is kept The thing they know best is where the gun is kept But the thing they know best is where the gun is kept [Verse 2] Tons o' guns, 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 nigga's gonna pack a piece And yo, the devil's got assassination squads Wanna kill niggas 'cause 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 seein' that, them days are gone 'Cause now we got chromes to put them where they belong See me a rude boy from and inna Brooklyn Fuck the bullshit, pain, and suffering I'm comin' off with a foolproof plan As if each and every lyric was worth a hundred grand I stand in the face of hatred Lettin' off mad shots, making devils run naked Tons o' guns [Refrain] But the thing they know best is where the gun is kept But the thing they know best is where the gun is kept [Chorus] Tons o' guns, everybody's gettin' strapped Tons o' guns, gotta watch the way you act Tons o' guns, real easy to get Tons o' guns, bringing nothing but death [Verse 3] Tons o' guns, but I don't glorify 'Cause 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 'em feel like little big man Twelve years old, catching wreck 'Cause there ain't no supervision puttin' kids in check People get wounded, others, they perish And what about the mother and the child she cherish? The city's 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 Tons o' guns [Outro] Tons o' guns Tons o' guns Tons o' guns Tons o' guns Tons o' guns