[Hook]
Sometimes I wanna cuff my strap
Sometimes I wanna bust that gat
Sometimes I wanna pull that thang out
And let it rang out, and let it rang out
Sometimes I wanna lock and load
Sometimes I wanna co*k and blow
Sometimes I wanna pull that thang out
And (blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow)
[Verse 1: Anacron]
Come on dude, you ain't gotta be rude when you step on my shoes
Your ego got bruised when I said you're excused
Now you're slangin' wolf tickets about to ignite the fuse
The fuse is hella short jerk
I got league of fireworks prepped and ready to squirt
With a boom and flash of bright light it might hurt
When my grand finale nales in your scalp like dirt
I go to work like Kool Moe Dee
I'm cool until mo of that drama finds me
But if I'm in a binding get behind me
Cuz the puzzle pieces muzzle flash is pap blinding
People think I'm sick
Cuz the critics get it if it mimics politics
So when I pull my ray gun and point it right at these tricks
I got them living in the eighties hating Reaganomics
[Hook]
Sometimes I wanna cuff my strap
Sometimes I wanna bust that gat
Sometimes I wanna pull that thang out
And let it rang out, and let it rang out
Sometimes I wanna lock and load
Sometimes I wanna co*k then blow
Sometimes I wanna pull that thang out
And (blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow)
[Anacron]
This is my rifle, this is my gun
One is for dumping and the other's for fun
Pound for pound each one could lay it down
So I ride around and just stunt)
This is my rifle, this is my gun
One is for dumping and the other's for fun
Pound for pound each one could lay it down
So I ride around and just stunt
This is my rifle, this is my gun
One is for dumping and the other's for fun
Pound for pound each one could lay it down
So I ride around and just stunt
This is my rifle, this is my gun
One is for dumping and the other's for fun
Pound for pound each one could lay it down
So I ride around and just stunt
This is my rifle
And this is my gun
Now stunt