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Mic Gold - Big Guns Lyrics



Mic Gold - Big Guns Lyrics




Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
You new Round Here
Treat em like the movies
Pop Corns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here

New York New York
Butterfly wing
Buck fifty ya face
Gold muttan
Greatest of all times
Gun buttin ya face
Jewelry lace
Diamond eye peace
Pocket swole
Unravel the scrolls
I see the lies through the stories you told
Gods plan
To wise man
Glide over golden sands
Childhood dazzling dreams
Brimstone seas
Of boiling fire
Fiend with knotted whips
Flaming wire
Hold the sky up
Told Masiah let the chrome quite
Unless they don't fight
Let it sing like choirs
Then it's on right
Then it it's on sight
Yeah
We on our Gangsta Shit
Yeah Yeah
We on our Gangsta Shit
Yeah
We on our Gangsta Shit
Yeah Yeah
We on our Gangsta Shit

Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
You new Round Here
Treat em like the movies
Pop Corns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here

Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
You new Round Here
Treat em like the movies
Pop Corns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here
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Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
You new Round Here
Treat em like the movies
Pop Corns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here

New York New York
Butterfly wing
Buck fifty ya face
Gold muttan
Greatest of all times
Gun buttin ya face
Jewelry lace
Diamond eye peace
Pocket swole
Unravel the scrolls
I see the lies through the stories you told
Gods plan
To wise man
Glide over golden sands
Childhood dazzling dreams
Brimstone seas
Of boiling fire
Fiend with knotted whips
Flaming wire
Hold the sky up
Told Masiah let the chrome quite
Unless they don't fight
Let it sing like choirs
Then it's on right
Then it it's on sight
Yeah
We on our Gangsta Shit
Yeah Yeah
We on our Gangsta Shit
Yeah
We on our Gangsta Shit
Yeah Yeah
We on our Gangsta Shit

Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
You new Round Here
Treat em like the movies
Pop Corns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here

Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
You new Round Here
Treat em like the movies
Pop Corns Round Here
Yeah yeah Yeah Yeah
Big Guns Round Here
Big Ones
Little Ones
Big Guns Round Here
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