J-Diggs

Bus My Gun
And I don't need more confusion in my life No more pain and disillusion in my life If I'm dreaming will the nightmare just go on I never ran (Hmm, hmm, no runnin') (Bust yo gun, man!) (Bloca bloca) I don't run, I just bust my gun And I'm up all night tryna block the sun I got dope to cut, got a hoe to fuck And this telling ass nigga got a throat to cut He know too much and he talk too much And word on the streets say they carved him up Guns on lurk tryna stop my gurkin' And these guns have life on 'em, that's for certain I been workin' the strip joints, blocked in pool-halls Brought bag back two socks and new jogs(?) Young black brother out here runnin' the gutter Put a number on yo head, call it money dis-smother Online with my brother till I'm yadaradada On the flight to Missouri, turnin' butter to butter Got a one way ticket, I refuse to miss it I don't talk or text, cause these dudes is listening I don't run, I just bust my gun SongtexteI don't run, I just bust my gun I don't run, I just bust my gun I don't run, I just bust my gun I don't run, I just bust my gun I don't run, I just bust my gun I don't run, I just bust my gun, come on! Yeah, we out here bad, me and my dawg J shot Couple thangs to sell, they put it ? I be in LA, if ye want en to feel ya Sell the jings like 150 Street's bad, nigga, gotta know cartel Fuck with me, I could get 'em to the bar sell Ain't be here waitin', you can bring 'em a day(?) Fin' the yay in the street and then you're fast braekin' No runnin' the sign and I'm runnin' shit I run to the shit, me and a full clip Fuck all the bullshit, they mad, the hood risk The loop fiends real, they make the bullshit So gas, keep flyin' in my black T I can get ya the H and the black V But if black then you gotta do it mob style On the roll with Diggy, we in a small town I don't run, I just bust my gun I don't run, I just bust my gun I don't run, I just bust my gun I don't run, I just bust my gun I don't run, I just bust my gun I don't run, I just bust my gun I don't run, I just bust my gun, come on! Aus Songtexte Mania