Gunz ’n Onez Heltah Skeltah

Haayyoahhh! Ahhh..

Intro/chorus: rock
Iz you wit me.. Yo throw your hands in the air!
All my thugs and soldiers, fuck it even players
Whether you hate us or you show us love
No matter what you do money, stack your gunz 'n onez
Iz you wit me.. Yo throw your hands in the air!
All my thugs and soldiers, fuck it even players
Crooks, willies, pimps, all my sons
No matter what you do baby, stack your gunz 'n onez

Verse one: method
Yo, light another, and elevate on this one my brother
Respect mine like my baby mother
I shine when it rain, the sky's cryin for all the black youth
That's dyin, I heard he went out clutchin his iron
And in the mist the slugs flyin, one burst
He kissed the dirt, not knowin he was touched at first
Or badly hurt, it's all science, another nigga merked
Kid snatched his purse and his work, left nuttin
But the shells on the turf, the situation's worse
A lot of bitch ass niggas is comin out they skirts
Cause it's real, not everyone can rhyme and get a deal
Not everyone can shine and make a meal
So johnny carry nine in the steel, one in the head
For all them fuckheads, leave that ass for dead nuff said
Don't be mistaken, or mislead, it's all peace
But when my baby's gotta get fed, I'm all teeth
Bitin down on the bullet now, bloodshed
I cop my herb from a knotty dread, and live this life
On the edge nigga.. One time for your fuckin-ass mind
Cause-o, can you deal?