[Lyrics for Ch,,N – My Guns Aren T The Type To Play With]
The guns that i have ain’t the ones them to play with
and i’m not the type of niga that you should play
see me niga don’t say shit
i will beat you nigas like i’m racist
peekaboo
i see you
now look look what i do
i squeeze it pon you
leave you in di ICU
who-who-ha- ha
who the f*ck is you
without further aduiex
i bid you adu
di glocks that i use
turn you into goo
when i
turn it pon u
by madison ave
the last i see of you
the doctor was turning blue
run out the ER
and scream EWE
Mary-lou
take a view
look look what i do
me shot a search thrue nigas
like google and yahoo
you would think
a john woo
movie we a shoot
people see my gun
and say thats got to be new
say what?
you don’t know?
you suppose to know a who
ch-n a break skulls like a bottle a ragu
shot snap at you
break your head like snapple
bout you a rotten apple
now rot in a coffin