Intro: Peter Gunz
n*****, sick, s***
Lord Tariq:
Now whatchu wanna do, type of n*****
Peter Gunz:
They don't know now, they'll never know, that's how I feel
Verse 1:Lord Tariq
And on the seventh day the Lord made money
On the sixth day, I busted my gun
500 000 is not half of one
Caught the keys akisane for 63 hundred on sale I ordere for Bronx n*****
If you want it, I'll head up with the connect just the game of respect
With the game that I schock, througout the plains of the U.S
Makin clean to this, which is the killer get killed
So why carry if you need a gaselle for real
Peter Gunz:
Yo, when I caught my gun charge, your felony
n***** ve tellin me, Gunz instead of totin guns
It's all about guns, instead of bustin guns
n**** get funds and let these n***** know you be the one
So I'm in ?Rhaki's Isle and Kawasaki?
Wrote letters for clans, you never got at me
You heard the block on your phone so I never call
But I know one day I'll be home to dog
And watch you n***** fall
Lord Tariq:
Aiyyo Gunz, move in silence I push that the street
On blocks to Black streets where the murders was meet
And stash money keeps a n**** standing on his feet
And best believe that we play for ?kiki-meat?
The Lord Tariq & PG n**** ain't nothin happenin
So I beeen to the weese, my cars matching the platinum
You think that you's a star, can't happen
Can put down the mics, pull up the girls to get the clappin what
Chorus: Peter Gunz
You got one life to live, one gun to bust
One n**** to save, one n**** to rush
It's all about s**, money, life or death
You gotta make a choice is it right or left
Lord Tariq:
You got one life to live, one gun to bust
One n**** to save, one n**** to rush
It's all about s**, money, life or death
You gotta make a choice is it right or left
Verse 2: Peter Gunz
All my 74 put down a real meeting
Busting the m************ gun out
In case a n**** run up, keep a n**** done up
Dark the sun up, be ready to flee
Yo Lord, tell em where you be
Lord Tariq:
Catch me in the Bronx on cosy, surrounded by thug n*****
No love n*****, givin n**** rob, n**** what n****
Feel a n**** out first avoiding bug n*****
Breaking brand was a big name drug-n****
Tell me is it in my blood, n**** what?
Deal goin down the park, don't wanna cut, get cut the f*** up
You n***** l*** to bust guns, the way a n**** bust none
n**** trust none, my bust guns will trust funds
So if you ever need a n****beep me 911
And watch how quick n**** come to leave another num
I'm from Soundview projects where all my n***** from
And uptown just respect to call another n**** dumb
Peter Gunz:
Some say I'm sain, some say I'm off
Label me Roc-a-feller cause I'm hot like stars
I wanna test arousa but I settle for a paw
s***, you ask me why, let that m*********** go
Green back, it's time to lean back and set the roll
And if so, your money from this music should I throw
Your rap-s*** is platinum, but that other s*** is gold
When I see my money-wise, that other s*** gotta go
Chrous
Verse 3:Lord Tariq
Yo Gunz, I know there's a lot of n***** scheamin now
Cause they heard that we got it
(Peter Gunz)
I got another clique for n***** lookin at my pockets
Consider your life equivalent to the s*** on my wrist
(Lord Tariq)
And while we squeezin you can think about this
(Peter Gunz)
n****, six shots to the chest
(Lord Tariq)
The other 10 to the head
So even if you got your best, you face the color of dead
(Peter Gunz)
These Bronx n***** wanna bread if you creep you can get it
But keep an eye on your walk, you gots ta take these bullets with it
(Lord Tariq)
Like blaouw!
Y'all n***** know the deal now, I'm foul
I do a killing with a smouw
(Peter Gunz)
Now how the f*** you're gonna rumble with the biggest n*****
With the biggest triggers and Cali-figures
That's steady blasting on you b**** n*****
(Lord Tariq)
It be the Bronx n**** borough of kidnappers and rappers
So wanna guard you getting break bradles and cradles
(Peter Gunz)
It's like plain and simple, the kings of the temple
Be the 1st one to bust you like a pimple m***********
Chorus
n*****, sick, s***
Lord Tariq:
Now whatchu wanna do, type of n*****
Peter Gunz:
They don't know now, they'll never know, that's how I feel
Verse 1:Lord Tariq
And on the seventh day the Lord made money
On the sixth day, I busted my gun
500 000 is not half of one
Caught the keys akisane for 63 hundred on sale I ordere for Bronx n*****
If you want it, I'll head up with the connect just the game of respect
With the game that I schock, througout the plains of the U.S
Makin clean to this, which is the killer get killed
So why carry if you need a gaselle for real
Peter Gunz:
Yo, when I caught my gun charge, your felony
n***** ve tellin me, Gunz instead of totin guns
It's all about guns, instead of bustin guns
n**** get funds and let these n***** know you be the one
So I'm in ?Rhaki's Isle and Kawasaki?
Wrote letters for clans, you never got at me
You heard the block on your phone so I never call
But I know one day I'll be home to dog
And watch you n***** fall
Lord Tariq:
Aiyyo Gunz, move in silence I push that the street
On blocks to Black streets where the murders was meet
And stash money keeps a n**** standing on his feet
And best believe that we play for ?kiki-meat?
The Lord Tariq & PG n**** ain't nothin happenin
So I beeen to the weese, my cars matching the platinum
You think that you's a star, can't happen
Can put down the mics, pull up the girls to get the clappin what
Chorus: Peter Gunz
You got one life to live, one gun to bust
One n**** to save, one n**** to rush
It's all about s**, money, life or death
You gotta make a choice is it right or left
Lord Tariq:
You got one life to live, one gun to bust
One n**** to save, one n**** to rush
It's all about s**, money, life or death
You gotta make a choice is it right or left
Verse 2: Peter Gunz
All my 74 put down a real meeting
Busting the m************ gun out
In case a n**** run up, keep a n**** done up
Dark the sun up, be ready to flee
Yo Lord, tell em where you be
Lord Tariq:
Catch me in the Bronx on cosy, surrounded by thug n*****
No love n*****, givin n**** rob, n**** what n****
Feel a n**** out first avoiding bug n*****
Breaking brand was a big name drug-n****
Tell me is it in my blood, n**** what?
Deal goin down the park, don't wanna cut, get cut the f*** up
You n***** l*** to bust guns, the way a n**** bust none
n**** trust none, my bust guns will trust funds
So if you ever need a n****beep me 911
And watch how quick n**** come to leave another num
I'm from Soundview projects where all my n***** from
And uptown just respect to call another n**** dumb
Peter Gunz:
Some say I'm sain, some say I'm off
Label me Roc-a-feller cause I'm hot like stars
I wanna test arousa but I settle for a paw
s***, you ask me why, let that m*********** go
Green back, it's time to lean back and set the roll
And if so, your money from this music should I throw
Your rap-s*** is platinum, but that other s*** is gold
When I see my money-wise, that other s*** gotta go
Chrous
Verse 3:Lord Tariq
Yo Gunz, I know there's a lot of n***** scheamin now
Cause they heard that we got it
(Peter Gunz)
I got another clique for n***** lookin at my pockets
Consider your life equivalent to the s*** on my wrist
(Lord Tariq)
And while we squeezin you can think about this
(Peter Gunz)
n****, six shots to the chest
(Lord Tariq)
The other 10 to the head
So even if you got your best, you face the color of dead
(Peter Gunz)
These Bronx n***** wanna bread if you creep you can get it
But keep an eye on your walk, you gots ta take these bullets with it
(Lord Tariq)
Like blaouw!
Y'all n***** know the deal now, I'm foul
I do a killing with a smouw
(Peter Gunz)
Now how the f*** you're gonna rumble with the biggest n*****
With the biggest triggers and Cali-figures
That's steady blasting on you b**** n*****
(Lord Tariq)
It be the Bronx n**** borough of kidnappers and rappers
So wanna guard you getting break bradles and cradles
(Peter Gunz)
It's like plain and simple, the kings of the temple
Be the 1st one to bust you like a pimple m***********
Chorus