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I Get Gully (original) Lyrics

[Chorus Sample & Papoose]
I get gully, bust a shot
I I grip it
I I get gully, bust a shot
I I grip it
I I get gully, bust a shot
Bus-bust a shot bus-bust a shot
My gun go off
I I get gully, bust a shot
I I grip it
I I get gully, bust a shot
I I grip it
I I get gully, bust a shot
Bus-bust a shot bus-bust a shot
My gun go off

[Verse 1]
I had to pour the water when I was young, stepped it up
Now the juice the two five you dumb f****
Pull a eighty on me baby, who you think scared?
I take the gun in the club, man I bring it everywhere
I load the clip, I don't play when I got that fifth
Bed-Stuy up in this b****
Yeah I smell like euro's
Who wan be a hero?
Put a hole in you about the size of a zero
I was overseas, where the haze is legal
Get high, I'm already that
Clip, I'ma empty that
Thug-A-Cated, from the Stuy
I hit you right between the eyes
Call that gun talk, psh I really bust off
The home attendant wash you up
Super pick the garbage up
Loco when I bust, you maricons better duck
You don't want it in the streets
I get busy in the city, I'll come where you eat
Kapeesh
[Chorus Sample & Papoose]
I get gully, bust a shot
I I grip it
I I get gully, bust a shot
I I grip it
I I get gully, bust a shot
Bus-bust a shot bus-bust a shot
My gun go off
I I get gully, bust a shot
I I grip it
I I get gully, bust a shot
I I grip it
I I get gully, bust a shot
Bus-bust a shot bus-bust a shot
My gun go off
[Verse 2]
You can call this a freestyle, I say its a remix
My name Papoose, nicest n**** on the street
First it was a Tec 9 then a Mac 90
They startin' me but pardon me, I keep grippin` up
You can call me Mr. Mackie, my pants stay baggy
Hit your clique up, make em do the Aunt Jackie
Chicken noodle, moon walk, electric slide, shoot off
Smurfin` and wappin`, who wan` get it poppin`
I was young, I used to rob them, now they wanna rob me
Catch me slippin', oh no, no not me
Homie why you skeeming
I'll leave you leanin`
I'm so relentless for letting that cannon go
No bandana but I bang like Rambo
Shoot you with my right hand
Hit you and your hype man
Homie calm down, you talking to loud
Matter fact, I'm reaching for my gun right now
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