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Gun Barrel Brother To Brother

my lover Dream brother, my killer, my lover I, I, I will battle for the sun, sun, sun, sun 'Cause I, I, I have stared down the barrel of a gun Gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun

we gots to fight, son Imagine this, no gun no knife It's a one on one now we got to fight, yeah Imagine that, no gun no knife It's a one on one now we

face waitin' for you to holla So I can say nevehoe, nope, what you thinkin'? All up in my face, tryna thug, breath stinkin' You can get the barrel

raw with my southpaw style Mover, puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba It's the Meth Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha Monk on the hunt for machine gun foes I keeps you open like a slug from the shotgun punk Double-barrel

the word sending swords to war They twisted it when they quoted Mao Tse-tung They said political power comes from the barrel of a gun The officer meets

Kelly, The Boy from Killanne What's the news? What's the news? O my bold Shelmalier, With your long-barrelled gun, of the sea? Say, what wind from the

dimes On the block posted up and I'm down for whatever Have you been ride for yo shit, nigga never 'cause if I gotta gun (what) and he gotta gun Shit

raw with my southpaw style Mover, puffin' on a fat blunt from Cuba It's the Meth Tical jet to Cal, I'm the Buddha Monk on the hunt for machine gun foes I keeps you open like a slug from the shotgun punk Double-barrel

he looks me in my eye Barrel to my temple, so I know I'm gonna die! (Lil' cake-ass gang nigga, you can't jack for these D's! See ya!) *gun cocking,