Army Gunz

Lil Wayne

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    (feat. Birdman)

    [Chorus]
    Yeah yeah yeah (I got army gunz)
    Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I got army gunz)
    Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I got army gunz)
    Yeah yeah yeah (I-I-I-I-I got army gunz)
    Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
    Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
    Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game
    Now ya know I play it like a pro in the game

    [Lil Wayne]
    Okay I'm out 'chea you niggaz done started it ya ordered it
    Bullet find a home in ya arteries pardon me
    But them niggaz won't touch not a part of me bet on it
    Them niggaz belong in a sorority ain't that a bitch
    Burn they bodies up for the authorities no evidence
    You gon' stop fuckin' wit' them warriors from New Orleans
    And I really think that it'd be better if
    I just hit ya block wit that baretta and hop out and let her rip
    Let her bang let her bust etcetera etcetera
    You niggaz is scared of the southern part of America
    Here it come got her done never caught without one

    Niggaz wanna ball so I guess I gotta bounce 'em
    Smokin' on a ounce of that shit from the mountains
    People say I need to stop no I need a counselor
    And I'm here you are gonna need a chopper
    And I'ma need a lawyer and you gon' need a doctor
    Why? Because...

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    [Chorus]

    [Lil Wayne]
    Get at 'em we hit 'em up if they rattin'
    Niggaz ain't fuckin' wit' the boy them niggaz softer than satin
    I'm feelin' awfully aggy yes I walk wit' the maggy
    I tell him park in a alley and leave 'em parked in the alley
    Niggaz talkin' about me but they ain't talkin' it at me
    'Cause if they talkin' it at me then I'm just talkin' to caskets
    All that talkin' is pussy bitch you better make ya words strong
    'Cause the shit gettin' chiseled on ya tombstone
    What they do I got a chopper in the UHaul
    Make a real nigga bring it back to '92 dog
    Bring his ass to the river drop the fool off
    Hope he can swim wit' them concrete shoes on
    I got the gun right beside me who don't?
    Got beef homie I was just gettin' hungry
    When you come bitch you better bring a army
    We can do it in the streets and throw a gansgta party nigga
    Why? Because...

    [Chorus]

    [Lil Wayne]
    Thirty shots in the clip niggaz let's trip
    Line 'em up put 'em down on the guest list
    These niggaz 'bout to make me go Rambo
    I'ma take the shit as far as it can go
    War is the answer if ya questionin' the general
    Snap shots at'cha baby you are just a centerfold
    And less Kenneth Cole niggaz seem plenty bold
    Pull that bitch out alright don't make me get my fishin' pole
    Them niggaz hoes really doe
    I would swing down there wit' any O Forty-Fo' and let 'em go
    Let 'em know that I ain't never been sweet and won't be
    Yes I'll be right here on the ground when you want me
    Make a nigga have to come back like wit' the smack
    Thomas bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact
    And I ain't never killed no one jack
    But I'm honest bitch I promise I'll kill ya and that's a fact
    Why? Because...

    [Chorus]

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    Composición: George Clinton, Clarence Haskins, B Nelson, Lil Wayne y Bernie Worrell

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