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Gunz N Smoke (Explicit)

Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, 50 Cent, Eminem
2024-12-133:29 MinSynchronisierter Text

"Gunz N Smoke (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre, 50 Cent, Eminem, 2024, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:29, 102 lines / 728 words.

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0:03Come let me show you the ropes
0:05Chucks come with the LOCs
0:08Drums come with the dope
0:10Guns come with the smoke bang
0:15I just want the paper
0:21I just want the paper
0:25Gun smoke Gun smoke
0:26They say he a big stepper
0:27I'm just sayin' I am not the type to get stepped on
0:29I ain't got a big weapon
0:30Glock 17 with the switch but the clip long
0:32I ain't finna play wit' you
0:33Boy you **** around I'ma have to catch a fade wit' you
0:35Get the blick in broad day wit' you
0:37Have the lil' homies run down while bae wit' you
0:38Gunsmoke gunsmoke
0:39Little man dope party
0:40Got him out the night but the nigga got four bodies
0:42Who want smoke?
0:42Nobody
0:43Goin' once goin' twice don't want to smoke nobody
0:45Tell me what you know 'bout it
0:46Strapped right now nigga how you want go 'bout it?
0:48I'm not the one you lean on
0:50The type you wanna try apply pressure to and scheme on
0:52Pussy nigga dream on
0:53Run nigga run 'til I have to click the beam on
0:55Red dot ya I got ya B-I-G time woo who shot ya?
0:58I dropped ya who popped ya?
1:00**** lit
1:00Soon as I spot ya ooh-wee
1:03Why would you be ******* with me?
1:04Gun smoke gun smoke
1:06Let's take a second here for this moment of violence
1:09You smell it in the air product of my environment
1:12I come from freestylin' over gunshots and sirens
1:15Nothing more gangster than my voice over these violins
1:19Get down lay down it's the wolf of the Dogg Pound yeah
1:22Playground shakedown Autobahn no brakes now
1:25Skinny nigga back pushin' weight now
1:26New Death Row on the plate now
1:28More details please do tell
1:29What's that smell nigga?
1:31Gun smoke Gun smoke
1:32**** you would too if you knew
1:33What a young nigga had to do
1:35Rendezvous with a Pac or two
1:36Rock **** up like Mцtley Crьe
1:38In this fight you gotta stick and move
1:40All my life I had to show and prove
1:42Still a nigga with a attitude
1:43If you ain't gangster this is not for you
1:45Yeah bullet holes in the palm trees
1:47Palm trees
1:47Dirty money in the laundry
1:48Laundry
1:49Ten toes in the concrete
1:50Concrete
1:50Niggas know where to find me
1:52Find
1:52I got a long reach this Long Beach but we don't speak
1:55And you saw what happened to the last nigga
1:56That tried to **** with my proceeds
1:57Gun smoke
1:59I remember when I was thirteen
2:01Searchin' for how to get my revenge on the world that hurt me
2:04Thirsty for commas them double entendres
2:06Turned me to an entrepreneur and a monster
2:09Constantly caught in some kind of controversy
2:10Gun smoke Gun smoke
2:11That was my mantra to taunt ya was kinda condescending
2:15But why should I be kind to the kind of people that weren't kind to me
2:18Comin' up?
2:18So like that syrup they canceled
2:20I'ma say "**** you and your momma" then blame my rap persona
2:23Gun smoke Gun smoke
2:24That's the excuse that I used to explain my grammar
2:27Allowing me to just do what I do and not face the ramifications
2:31So I could air my frustrations
2:33But I'll be damned if the same reporter's gonna shove another tape recorder
2:36And camera in my face while I am at the Burger King
2:39Just to grab my lil' baby daughter a hamburger like Shady oughta be amicable
2:44Guess that's the price that you pay for all the glamour the fame and stardom
2:48Like when you're treated just like an animal
2:50Gun smoke Gun smoke
2:51You'll not act like one when you came from bottom
2:53But they gonna make me wanna pull a llama
2:55And make like I'm a mechanical bull
2:57Yeah
2:57**** around and buck these hoes ain't talkin' no luxury clothes
3:00Two nines I tuck see those?
3:02Like Rock & Roll Hall of Famers try and duck deez yo
3:05Hey what the **** you want?
3:07Didn't I just see you yesterday?
3:09**** outta here **** it *****
3:11Now I'm much older and I may be calmer
3:12Run up on me and I might be a little less likely
3:15To go crazy on ya and let the
3:16Gun smoke
3:19I just want the paper
3:25I just want the paper
3:29Gun smoke gun smoke
Come let me show you the ropes
Chucks come with the LOCs
Drums come with the dope
Guns come with the smoke bang
I just want the paper
I just want the paper
Gun smoke Gun smoke
They say he a big stepper
I'm just sayin' I am not the type to get stepped on
I ain't got a big weapon
Glock 17 with the switch but the clip long
I ain't finna play wit' you
Boy you **** around I'ma have to catch a fade wit' you
Get the blick in broad day wit' you
Have the lil' homies run down while bae wit' you
Gunsmoke gunsmoke
Little man dope party
Got him out the night but the nigga got four bodies
Who want smoke?
Nobody
Goin' once goin' twice don't want to smoke nobody
Tell me what you know 'bout it
Strapped right now nigga how you want go 'bout it?
I'm not the one you lean on
The type you wanna try apply pressure to and scheme on
Pussy nigga dream on
Run nigga run 'til I have to click the beam on
Red dot ya I got ya B-I-G time woo who shot ya?
I dropped ya who popped ya?
**** lit
Soon as I spot ya ooh-wee
Why would you be ******* with me?
Gun smoke gun smoke
Let's take a second here for this moment of violence
You smell it in the air product of my environment
I come from freestylin' over gunshots and sirens
Nothing more gangster than my voice over these violins
Get down lay down it's the wolf of the Dogg Pound yeah
Playground shakedown Autobahn no brakes now
Skinny nigga back pushin' weight now
New Death Row on the plate now
More details please do tell
What's that smell nigga?
Gun smoke Gun smoke
**** you would too if you knew
What a young nigga had to do
Rendezvous with a Pac or two
Rock **** up like Mцtley Crьe
In this fight you gotta stick and move
All my life I had to show and prove
Still a nigga with a attitude
If you ain't gangster this is not for you
Yeah bullet holes in the palm trees
Palm trees
Dirty money in the laundry
Laundry
Ten toes in the concrete
Concrete
Niggas know where to find me
Find
I got a long reach this Long Beach but we don't speak
And you saw what happened to the last nigga
That tried to **** with my proceeds
Gun smoke
I remember when I was thirteen
Searchin' for how to get my revenge on the world that hurt me
Thirsty for commas them double entendres
Turned me to an entrepreneur and a monster
Constantly caught in some kind of controversy
Gun smoke Gun smoke
That was my mantra to taunt ya was kinda condescending
But why should I be kind to the kind of people that weren't kind to me
Comin' up?
So like that syrup they canceled
I'ma say "**** you and your momma" then blame my rap persona
Gun smoke Gun smoke
That's the excuse that I used to explain my grammar
Allowing me to just do what I do and not face the ramifications
So I could air my frustrations
But I'll be damned if the same reporter's gonna shove another tape recorder
And camera in my face while I am at the Burger King
Just to grab my lil' baby daughter a hamburger like Shady oughta be amicable
Guess that's the price that you pay for all the glamour the fame and stardom
Like when you're treated just like an animal
Gun smoke Gun smoke
You'll not act like one when you came from bottom
But they gonna make me wanna pull a llama
And make like I'm a mechanical bull
Yeah
**** around and buck these hoes ain't talkin' no luxury clothes
Two nines I tuck see those?
Like Rock & Roll Hall of Famers try and duck deez yo
Hey what the **** you want?
Didn't I just see you yesterday?
**** outta here **** it *****
Now I'm much older and I may be calmer
Run up on me and I might be a little less likely
To go crazy on ya and let the
Gun smoke
I just want the paper
I just want the paper
Gun smoke gun smoke

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