Layzie Bone - Gunline lyrics

[Layzie Bone] n***a don't cross that motherf**in' fine line (dog house) n***as do too much (represent) Tell 'em bout the gunline boss (y'all n***as thought it was over?) Pop pop this (it ain't over motherf**er) [Chorus: Layzie] Said if these n***as try to trip, they bout to get tossed Gon' and tell 'em bout the gunline boss Said if these n***as (n***a) talkin' (n***a) sh**, and pissin me off I'ma tell 'em bout the gunline boss Said if these n***as want (n***a) some work, don't put us in dirt I'ma tell 'em bout the gunline boss And if these n***as talkin (n***a) sh**, and pissin me off I'ma tell 'em bout the gunline boss [Verse 1] Click, clack, clack, clack to the motherf**in (gunshot) ??? Blow a n***a out by the briz-ain (briz-ain) sh** still the siz-ame (siz-ame) My name is Layzie bone (bone) and I'm still in here (here) Gimme a motherf**in bit (bit) and i ain't got no fears (fears) I roll, with my dogs (dogs), my dogs (dogs) with (with) me (me) Now what the f** they wanna see, the B-O-N-E or the MO T-H-U-G (T-H-U-G) Up in this motherf**in piece n***a don't let the beats (beats) release (release) up outta me (me) When i put it down (down down) down, diggity down (down) Motherf**er, you know the sound I'm just a thuggish ruggish n***a out the land (outta the land, hunh) Ready to buck a motherf**er b**h say it who (hunh, hunh, hunh, hunh, hunh) Now who the man ? n***a it's me (me) That motherf**in n***a you fear to see (fear to see) Live on T.V. (what) But up in person, who the worst motherf**er (f**a) And all y'all n***as bluffin to me (me) And it ain't nothin to see A n***a come up and come down Put it up from sundown With sun up, and I'm around (around) On the block, the first on the block All the cheese, and the last lil' n***a to leave [Verse 2] I see the k**a in my vision, n***as ride tonight (tonight) sh**s wicked, like religion cause you dyin tonight Baptized in blood, open bullets and slugs (pop, pop, pop, pop, pop) All he felt was a cold wind last breath ??? to free your soul from the body b**h rot to d**h When we co*k, aim, and spit Count your teeth get hit (ha, ha, ha, ha, ha) Rip flesh, break ribs, turn wifes to widows Summer time it's unforgettable, dawg its pitiful But this the streets we live, ain't no love for the next soldier Stick for the next soul n***a make mud collide with his arm Wrestle with tats, hit us we hit back Just a city of black, with the gunline mac Who want war ? who wanna lose a few loved ones ? It's russian roulette, we rush n***as and leave 'em wet When we get 'em with the gunline boss [Chorus] Said if these n***as try (n***a) to trip, they bout to get tossed Gon' and tell 'em bout the gunline boss Said if these n***as talkin (n***a) sh**, and pissin me off I'ma tell 'em bout the gunline boss Said if these n***as want some (n***a) work, don't put us in dirt I'ma tell 'em bout the gunline boss And if these n***as talkin (n***a) sh**, and pissin me off I'ma tell 'em bout the gunline boss [Verse 3] Lemme explain about the gunline and crunch time A regiment of riders packin automatic muskets Line a bayonet inside you Smoked out, fried up, blind fold you up Line up the firing squad, and light that a** up We striked 'em, my lyrics spent years in the cut Swang nuts, must i ??? is f**ed up Lately they run from cops still pissin us off Desperidos in the heart, ain't recruitin no mores 5 rounds down the Glock will leave your body in sauce Diamond tell 'em bout the gunline boss Tell 'em bout the gunline gunline (tell 'em bout the gunline, tell 'em bout the gunline boss) Tell 'em bout the gunline (just tell 'em, tell these motherf**ers) [Verse 4] What you don't know ? I'ma street n***a, ride on the block That get 7 figures, pull triggers Call me up when they cross the gunline (what n***a?) Best believe, i come with sh** that'll shock they mind What you don't know ? i can't be stopped Hit the block, all you hear is pop pop (2 gunshots) gunshots What you don't know ? meneski mine Like it's motherf**in job What you don't know ? you ain't heard ? That the rhymes that we spur Mo Thug we back, and can't be cracked What you don't know ? cross the gunline And I'ma spark with my f**in' 9 It's my time, to motherf**in shine [Verse 5] I'm bustin fully automatic hollow point titanium for your cranium The case was banned from the public But the government ain't restrainin em, its rangin 'em out Anybody cross my line and I'm bangin you out Hangin you out, leavin you hemorrhagin out Aim, breath, and blast, (gunshot) wearin your Carca**es out, cleanin' cartridges out When you, start to drift you better tell 'em bout the gunline boss, we empty clips Wether you blood or crypt, thug or hustler You don't wanna trip with an AK, to your juggler Bang forever insane, thats how we bang You better tell 'em bout the gunline boss, we k**ers mayn (Layzie) Meneski [Verse 6] It's those 5 on the gunline It's all out war, on the frontline n***as bust a missile, don't you hear the whistle? You busta you, I bust a K for dismissal Talk sh**, get licked by my pistol, hold up Desperido, meneski mobbin' cause we Mo Thug This ??? n***a ready to die whenever god decide I'm bustin shots at yo ??? when you drive by See n***as get eliminated, no escape See n***as gettin wrapped up in yellow tape See n***as lose they soul when they f**in' with O Theres no escape in the black hole On the gunline Tell 'em bout the gunline boss (better tell 'em) Ooh wee Tell 'em, better tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em (gunline, gunline) better tell 'em Tell 'em Tell 'em bout the gunline boss, (better tell 'em) ??? tell 'em Better tell 'em Meneski tell 'em Unh Tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em