Gunz R Us lyrics
» Intro: Crooked I «
It's 12 midnight on the Eastside of Long Beach (Eastside)The sky's dark blue
Two youngsters are walkin' down the street
Both wearin' dark-colored clothing
A green car pulls up
4-door sedan
Shots fired, passenger side window
The car speeds off
The pedestrians lay
One with several shots to the neck and chest area
The other with multiple gun wounds to the back
Both dead
» Verse «
Gun laws gettin' stiff, they wanna keep them heats off of usStill we pack guns like we some police officers
Young Gs walking when they seen the green Altima
Shots fired, the coroner team keeps chalkin' us
Caught a gun case 'cause the block was too hot
The judge told me the same thing he said to 2Pac (What?)
Not to roll with my Glock
So now I got a throwaway
No serial numbers, lookin' for enemies to blow away
So go away
Murders here? Four a day
If you strapped, so are they
Niggas'll hit you with that chrome torch with no remorse
'Cause America taught us to win wars with force, nigga
Air Force, Police Force
Notice the word “Force”, we good students of course
And if life was your wife, ya now divorced
'Cause ya dead, travellin' on that Four Horsemen's course
Man, I think we all tainted
I seen a nigga dead in front of the liquor store
Now that's the realest picture painted
His mama walks up, lift the sheet up and fainted
Pretty fucked up, ain't it?
In my city, it ain't nothin' but crooks high off every drug in the book
Renegades, even the government shook
When we burn this bitch down, peep how many mafucka's it took
Them sucka's could do nothin' other than look
It's power in numbers
First O.G.s get down with the youngsters
Lets get rid of all these cowards amongst us
Then pile up the hustlers
Put our mind power together and make 'em bow down
Nigga, no one can touch us, nothin!
Just a sample of how we do things
Still got the 9 tucked in the Evisu Jeans
Nah mean