[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