Gunz Don’t Kill

Lyrics

[Intro: La the Darkman] Uh, yeah... uh, yeah... Yeah... [Verse 1: La the Darkman] Niggas that ain't fam, I give a fuck about you Rob you like a bank, get some money up out you Two-faced faggot-ass, backstabbing punks Waiting on you to move, so I can pull out and dump It's a cold cold world, and niggas are weeded up So I keep gats, so I can heat it up Winter, spring, summer, fall, I prepare to brawl Fuck some, I want it all, La quick on the draw Hard nosed nigga with a Sing Sing click Lock on a nigga, like a red nosed pick Tired of these broads with this 'love you' shit Love ain't for me, but you can love my dick Or all this cake, that you seeing me get Or all these whips, that you seeing me switch You get the money, the power, then the bitch Niggas choose getting high over getting rich, so I [Chorus x2: La the Darkman] Shoot 'em up, nigga (*gun reload and shot*) Shoot 'em up, nigga (*gun reload and shot*) Shoot 'em up, nigga (*gun reload and shot*) Guns don't kill, it's the nigga behind the trigger, I [Verse 2: La the Darkman] I'm a specialist, move like a cat burglar La, real life stocking cap murderer Leave you filled with holes, blood all over your nice clothes I never sleep like I took a million No-Doze Most niggas don't trust me, but, they can't touch me Real bad boy, and I ain't down with Puffy Niggas must be, out they God damn mind Thinking my Sing Sing regime ain't gon' shine Thinking I only get my money from a rhyme I cop, cook, pack and sell, I'm on my grind And I stay in the hottest whips, that foreigners design With houses like Saddam and Osama, hard to find I'm a don, you get shot going against me Leave a bag where you shit, leave a straw where you pee I'm that deal, turn your two legs to two wheels You'll never walk again, believe I'm that chill, I [Chorus x2: La the Darkman] Shoot 'em up, nigga (*gun reload and shot*) Shoot 'em up, nigga (*gun reload and shot*) Shoot 'em up, nigga (*gun reload and shot*) Guns don't kill, it's the nigga behind the trigger, I