Gun Will Go

Wu-Tang Clan

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    We got butter
    We got butter

    Gonna go
    Gonna go

    One thing for sure keep you a vault
    Keep a nice crib fly away Keep to the point
    Keep niggas outta your face who snakes
    Keep bitches in their place keep the mac in a special place

    Keep movin for papes
    Keep cool
    Keep doin what you doin
    Keep it fly keep me in the crates

    Cause I will erase shit on a real note yous a waste
    Its right here for you I will lace you
    Rip you embrace you
    Put a nice w up on your face
    Word to mother you can get chase
    It s nothing to taste
    Blood on a thug
    If he gotta go
    All I know is
    We be giving grapes

    This is a place from where we make tapes
    We make them everywhere stealing all
    We be making base
    You'll be making pace
    These little niggas they be making shapes
    Our shit is art yours is trace

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    This is the way that we roll in the street
    You know when we roll we be packing the heat
    Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go

    This is poverty island man these animals don't run
    Slums where the ambulance don't come
    Who got the best base fiends waiting to smoke some
    Approach son
    Ask him where he getting that coke from
    My dudes hug blocks like samurai shogun
    Cause no v and no ones Equalin no fun
    Who wanna treat they know huh
    Body to go numb
    A woman need funds plus her hair and her toes done
    It is what it is though
    You Fuck with the kid flow

    You make it harder to dough the harder the get go
    Harder to pimp flow harder when it snow
    The pinky and the wrist glow
    Cause here we live fo
    Get guap and get low
    But first off you gotta get the work off
    To get from the curse boss
    Yeah See im the shit
    Them dirt on the fifth know
    Hustling from the get go
    The motto is get mo

    This is the way that we roll in the street
    You know when we roll we be packing the heat
    Gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go

    We was quiet flashy brothers
    Strapped all along with the dirty 38 long
    12 hour shift gate took case in state
    you think he wont hold his weight
    put the money on the plate and watch it get scraped

    We get ape up in that club
    Off that juice and hen
    And its an no win situation
    Fucking with them

    You mean like Ewen at the front of the rim
    Finger roll a dutch
    Million dollar stage is touched
    Techs gauges bust

    Trust no one
    The lone shogun
    Rugged tim boots stompa
    Damaging lyrical mass distruction laucher

    Nothing can calm the quakage
    When I break kid
    Peace to my brothers up north
    Doing state bids

    This is the way we be rollin in the street
    You know when we roll that we be packing the heat
    Gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go

    This is the way we be rollin in the club
    You know when we roll that we be packing 32 slugs
    Gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go

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