Eravamo uguali in fondo Poi ci siamo rivestiti Sai non lo sopporto Anche se sembro stronzo Quando sono sbronzo e ridi Non puoi darmi addosso No ma stammi addosso E fallo meglio dei vestiti So che sembro scosso È perché sotto sotto Penso quello che tu dici Lacrime salgono verso l'iride Lascian lo stesso il segno sulla guancia Ne so qualcosa ho pagato gli errori E ho dovuto lasciare la mancia Dimmi se hai voglia di chiudere gli occhi Quando la cintura si sgancia Pochi secondi e sentiamo i rintocchi Ci sei tu che dormi e ti appoggi una dama stanca Io invece come una nana bianca Mi spengo piano mentre v'illumino Ognuno vive di luce riflessa Quindi a pensarlo sarei un illuso Vivo la vita parlando a un creatore e sperando chr lui non esista Perché l'arte è del provocatore e non c'è prospettiva senza un punto di vista
I remember I found this specific instrumental about a year or two with my bro before I listened to the actual song. I was disappointed when I heard the original version cause you killed it man! No cap! Where you get the choir sounds at the beginning?!
I remember a time, When I was fine, Now I carry a blade, and feel constantly unkind, Need a drink to think, and to ease my mind, still remain a beast, and still I feast on blood & wine. No vampire or killer for hire, Just a lunatic, waiting for sanity to expire, The law I believed in once, is no longer desired, struggles with life got me tired, Insomnia got me wired, the people I've admired, burn in deliberate fires, Rise with the heat, let the smoke take you higher, So ends an empire, more focused on whats dire. THE END...
i know im randomly asking but does any of you know of a trick to log back into an Instagram account? I was stupid lost my login password. I would love any help you can offer me
Yeah these beats Beat the beat Thank u sleep Think I'm dead And I creep This is easy I'm ready for it Thank u lord Thank u lord Thank u lord Thank u lord Thank u lord Thank u lord
Man i dont even have a gunwalk Im just walking on the side walk Thinking about nothing as I let the blunt spark And im trail blazing the way like I'm Lewis and Clark Cause i been that way since the very start And Now im gonna tear this beat apart
ShakitaRayana on RapPad wrote: I stay strapped, keep them toolies on deck / If nigga talk shit, then he getting smack / I keep it thrown up, like a quarterback 2x / Swagging on you niggas and you cant even stop me / I aim at the top and you lames are behind me / Pish posh, eww man you look like Chris Bosh / My flow is unstoppable like Kareem doing hook-shots / I stay fresh like ever fresh / Ya boyfriend wanna be my next / ... Check out more lyrics at RapPad.co
My mind's focused, no distractions, I'm all action no talk. I stay moving with the gun walk, though I have no cap to spray cause I have no strap to carry heat. I only use my hands and my feet as I parry and dodge the blows from life, and my foes that's trying me lie on the ground, like I'm supposed to stay down. Stay enclosed within the struggle, but I break out, and make a way to camouflage myself amongst others about to get a fair chance without someone trying to sabotage.
i draw pictures in the sky dawg you look there when you hear the lines like when jets passing by your jet defying laws we’ve redefined that we’ve redesigned into the finest decided that when the coast clears we let the ghost here go and feed the lions and his ghostship arrives in his ghost ship filled with weed and dimes nobody ever sees him thats the way he likes it when he writes it the dope shit so when he lights it then smokes it the mind becomes all realigned to the focus of how a pro just opens when he treats a rhyme and you don’t gotta pay to vote the lines are the dimes under the deck they cause fatal blows so this time when you check in you should place the code he comes to win …..fate untold …faith unfolds … and i can taste it from the grace unloaded out onto the streets like why try to defeat when you can embrace a poet that was sent from a place unknown with a spray thats potent wrist of gold its not painted coated thats from the flame thats from when the stars all burst i came to claim i own it i could spitter a harder verse but I’m just playing Conan one swing of the sword when I slay opponents they got the gunwalk i got the gun rack they the ones who talking about my thumb tac it splits words in place leaving one back putting a space in between i bet we run that
Empathy for me is nonexistent My traits are so distant for any human assistant So Chris didn't say what he said, he's distant from it And TJ wanna make me say that he should sell on Ebay But then Felipe might call me creepay So I drove down Lemay, came to a three way Then I stopped Sandy Andy travels from Egypt to Cammy But man he can't dribble like he's Manny Can he? No he in love with Bloody Brandi
A cuz call akon break yall penatrate yall no cake nawl get back bra im strapped up no trunked tho my niggas fresha den yo girl doe fall in love nobody caught me so ima stay dis way this just a free style if u aint this cold u can swerve n stay out my way
Couldn't play any day looked up and I was asking a girl on a date just 11 wanna be a bird so I can fly to heaven she wanted to be a star a called her Daisha she didn't want to be apart so she flew away to be with the guy that won't be in her way so she could break his heart and throw him away but my perfect story doesn't end in happily ever after it ends as me being the greatest rapper
I sip Henny Give me the power to be More deadly Defeat and take down my enemy's In a fashion type of star I can't be removed so easily My clothes holds weight So does my dogs plate I got money across the table Know wonder i feel hate But jus like 50 i rose to see another day
Press play- my old days- wake and bake- then smash steak, She don't like how I pimped her When she left home and street strayed- When my heart was torn in pieces and you want that one thang, Like love- but the not the same- Cause you done lost your damn brain, Half staffed and wheat grains- for kid play- and bills paid- Yo broke ass- steal credit- from Ladies- In they graves My old ways- all died inside- now I only want one thang, Money make the world spin- and feelings cause me damn pain
0:28 Tell 'em Nicki is here, tell 'em gimme my lear Louboutins on fleek, but I keep Manolo's near Pull up in that ''dear'', but I see he comes with fear 'cause they know Nick she a big deal, she gets more head than pigtails Brooklyn and Dallas, mansion and palace, Lamborgini with boys yeah dem boys love mamadas You said you could beat me, but I beat all his new hoes Fuck you you a new hoe, fuck you old bitch hoe I'm like Santa for bitches, for bitches I'm the most For me bitches? like ghosts, bitches bad and they know Nicki on them charts, got some sugar in your nose Pull up in that ghost 'cause I do the most I rep them skirts because I bring the flow Ha-ha-ha-ha these bitches don't know who they fuckin' with, do they? I'm the baddest bitch in the building Young Money Bitch! 1:22
+Lyrics Lyrics Nice bro you got some lyrical talent, I have a rap on "purple swag" by Asap Rocky, you'll find it. anyways people who don't like your shit is probably cuz they couldn't find the flow ,good shit bro
+slapcitybaby thanks bro. yeah, I stopped because I couldn't afford a mixer and didn't know the recording studio well, and now school. but you know how it is when you don't rap for a while and you just work on intellect... the ideas just get nastier dormant ;) keep doing your shit dude. I'm glad someone confronted me xD
Hook - Lil Wayne:] (Yeah ho!) I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law (Yeah ho!) See me walking wit a limp, that's my gun walk (Yeah ho!) I don't do no arguin, I let the gun talk (Yeah ho!) Yeah! I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law (Yeah ho!) See me walking wit a limp, that's my gun walk (Yeah ho!) I don't do no arguin, I let the gun talk (Yeah ho!) And there's no talkin back when my gun talk [Hook - Lil Wayne:] See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk Yeah, see me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne:] Uh, fuck that nigga, ho ass nigga Leave that nigga with a toe tag, nigga Barrel so long you can pole dance, nigga Run up in ya house, where the dope at, nigga? Murder she wrote on a notepad, nigga Light that nigga up, smoke that nigga Stomp that nigga, roast that nigga I walk around with this shotgun And this bitch bigger than me, nigga Don't open up yo fuckin mouth Cause I'll pull the trigger like teeth, nigga Shoot 'em up then leave, nigga I smell Summer's Eve, nigga We shoot first; it's better to give than receive, nigga [Hook - Lil Wayne:] I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin, I let the gun talk Yeah! I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin, I let the gun talk And there's no talkin back when my gun talk [Verse 2 - Lil Wayne:] Keep that ho shit over there And we don't shoot in the air I can't fuck with these niggas, man These niggas gummy bears Hair trigger on the gun, I pull that muthafucka hair It's like, man, you can't trust nobody I don't even have a trust fund Don't buck nigga Don't stunt nigga Don't duck nigga Cause I duck hunt Bitch rock with me That Glock with me That chopper with me Obviously I'mma empty this muthafucka, that's 50 shots Approximately Now fuck with me, get fucked over Emergency room, rushed over Hollow tips In the clip My gun loaded, yours sober I pull yo card like a lawn mower Fall back or I'm goin forward I see you got yo gun drawn I send you back to the drawin board [Hook - Lil Wayne:] See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk (You won't talk back) That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk (When I cock back) [Verse 3 - Gudda Gudda] Walkin' round this mufucka limpin' Cause the nose on the pistol 'bout as long as Scottie Pippen's On the molly and I'm twisted Throw ya body with the fishes Double back around that corner and I'm bodyin the witness Uh, real niggas don't talk much Do drive by's and walk up's Lame rappers that talk tough Get a broke jaw, star struck I don't fuck with the lame niggas I got good aim, nigga Pop a pill, pop you; my nickname is Pain Killer I'm still that same nigga, Eastside, I rep that Pussy niggas better get right, or where I see you, you get left at Use the rifle as my crutch, that's my gun walk Or we can hold a conversation, let the guns talk Gudda [Hook - Juicy J (Lil Wayne):] I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin, I let the gun talk And its no talkin' back when it go off (you speechless) I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law (you speechless) See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk (you speechless) I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk (You speechless When I cock back!) [Hook - Lil Wayne:] See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
Walk up on me carryin like I got a thousand hits put on my head talk that talk I ain't gonna say a word at all just watch the flash and hear the bang another life pass to dumb shit said break what BREAD SLUGGER TO THE LEGS
I'm a spiritual miracle individual spiritual miracle lyrical individual spiritual miracle individual skipping and flipping and dipping and skipping and flipping and dipping and illest the killest the skill and the willest and i'm the realest
Im strapped up nigga fuck a gun law, I let my dawgs loose thats a big bark, Im fucking bad bitches and you take no part, Oh shit lemme get back on the beat Im superficial been official with any thing I do Im colder then a polar bear inside a pool I hit em with that magum then I let em loose.......................#AutomaticRapMachineZ #greatness #Mixtape #outsoon
*whispers* y'all fools don't even know how bad it's gonna get. I'm laughing at your petty comments as I sit in 2020. Laughing at how innocent we were, how blissfully ignorant we were
And it aint ova/ im sleepy wit hollows takin heads off shouldas/ fuck the love shit no Casa Nova/ Im slangin bouldas like medival wartime / i told you man the worlds mine/ hits in the stomach and make you shit encline/ outta state and outta mind reefa got me elevated/ smokin chronich like snoop dog gettin hella faded
my goons got the fully auto, rollin in the 5 speed so I hit the throttle, Fuck a drive by we walk up and start dumpin, every shots a hit nigga we dont miss nothin, we got a few kilos and sippin on codein, damn leinad has a cold fuckin team, I grab the 9 milli if I want to blow off steam, I was born like this man but what can I say, living in a city with the highest crime rate, all my niggas eatin so i gotta grab a plate,
I stay strapp up I let em do the talking I'll let them gun sound I keep my hitta up top let them hunnda round if you fuck with me I'll let my gun talk money on the floor brick in the kitchen choppa in the back in hoes over there that dha fun talk make your ass clap like a gun walk tell em nite nite beat he ass up in tell him sweet dream in tell em flight night I keep him runny back like a quarterback put your ass in your place & make you get back when my strapp do the talking you better walk back hit your ass in your shit like a zick-zad make your ass move like a fuckin tick-tazz let my gun talk yeah I'm with that
we dem boyz\ with em toyz \ we make you boyz missing\ finger twistin \ my niggas call me cyber.I'll crush every life of fyber \ outta ya\ im from dade city\
Holy Fuck! Great job if this is a remake! if I could thumbs up twice I would!
every body trynna rap
My grandma spit a hotverse to this🔥🔥☠️
Shttt tbh
I feel ya
❤Shut yo ahh up and rap 🤣🐌
Eravamo uguali in fondo
Poi ci siamo rivestiti
Sai non lo sopporto
Anche se sembro stronzo
Quando sono sbronzo e ridi
Non puoi darmi addosso
No ma stammi addosso
E fallo meglio dei vestiti
So che sembro scosso
È perché sotto sotto
Penso quello che tu dici
Lacrime salgono verso l'iride
Lascian lo stesso il segno sulla guancia
Ne so qualcosa ho pagato gli errori
E ho dovuto lasciare la mancia
Dimmi se hai voglia di chiudere gli occhi
Quando la cintura si sgancia
Pochi secondi e sentiamo i rintocchi
Ci sei tu che dormi e ti appoggi una dama stanca
Io invece come una nana bianca
Mi spengo piano mentre v'illumino
Ognuno vive di luce riflessa
Quindi a pensarlo sarei un illuso
Vivo la vita parlando a un creatore e sperando chr lui non esista
Perché l'arte è del provocatore e non c'è prospettiva senza un punto di vista
Never seen the hype over this beat .. the song straight
What’s the album name?
One of my favorite’s from Lil Wayne
You speechless, you speechless
Damn what a dope ass beat hell yeah
I remember I found this specific instrumental about a year or two with my bro before I listened to the actual song. I was disappointed when I heard the original version cause you killed it man! No cap! Where you get the choir sounds at the beginning?!
I remember a time, When I was fine, Now I carry a blade, and feel constantly unkind, Need a drink to think, and to ease my mind, still remain a beast, and still I feast on blood & wine. No vampire or killer for hire, Just a lunatic, waiting for sanity to expire, The law I believed in once, is no longer desired, struggles with life got me tired, Insomnia got me wired, the people I've admired, burn in deliberate fires, Rise with the heat, let the smoke take you higher, So ends an empire, more focused on whats dire. THE END...
Who In they right estate of mind would write to this instrumental must of cranium farted🤌🗯💬smh💯💢💥👋🕳
😎🥺🙏👍
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA 👨💻 🦷 🪝
Superb Magnificence
this is awesome!!!!
Thank You +Shackdeezy needed this for my mixtape.
i know im randomly asking but does any of you know of a trick to log back into an Instagram account?
I was stupid lost my login password. I would love any help you can offer me
This beat got me speaking in postltounge slitheran house
FIRE!!
Better than the original
+Brenden Mingo fr
Nah
this beat hella dope
Best beat ever
i like this dark music lol sick
This go hard asf
I like the way you made it sound and
this is my HUNDRED
comemint
this sounds better than the other one not gunna lie
Fire 🔥
can i use this for my tape. ill give you credit
That piano lit
Having this project would vastly improve my life.
It still would
its lit
Yeah these beats
Beat the beat
Thank u sleep
Think I'm dead
And I creep
This is easy
I'm ready for it
Thank u lord
Thank u lord
Thank u lord
Thank u lord
Thank u lord
Thank u lord
FUCKKKKK I LOVE THIS BEAT
This instrumental sound better than the official instrumental
who looking at this in 2016?
21 people apparently.
Zeine yeah
Zeine 27 now
Bobby Lavinier me
Bobby Lavinier 2017
Great beat
cold
sounds the same as the official version :D
Not even close
The beat is dope Lil Wayne and that other guy got down
🔥🔥🔥
this beat is fucking devilish
Man i dont even have a gunwalk
Im just walking on the side walk
Thinking about nothing as I let the blunt spark
And im trail blazing the way like I'm Lewis and Clark
Cause i been that way since the very start
And Now im gonna tear this beat apart
Whats the background sound u used at 1:20 was it an omnissphere thing?
Apperdepap no just a simple sytrus instrument on low volume
Could you tell me which one? its amazing man. your remake is better then the actual beat
Apperdepap thanks a lot man. I lost the file so I can't remember exactly which one it is. I'll have to figure it out
please make more song like this .
i mean. instrumental like this yooo!!!😀
NICE ONE
I'm going kill this one on my mixtape
1:24
Gay hulk!!
Juan Blane 😭😭😭😂
I use to listen to this Everyday I totally forgot about it
YEA OH.I FORGOT TAKE A MINUTE.WAITED A SECOND.
I like this beat bro my nigga wayne
ShakitaRayana on RapPad wrote:
I stay strapped, keep them toolies on deck /
If nigga talk shit, then he getting smack /
I keep it thrown up, like a quarterback 2x /
Swagging on you niggas and you cant even stop me /
I aim at the top and you lames are behind me /
Pish posh, eww man you look like Chris Bosh /
My flow is unstoppable like Kareem doing hook-shots /
I stay fresh like ever fresh /
Ya boyfriend wanna be my next /
... Check out more lyrics at RapPad.co
My mind's focused, no distractions, I'm all action no talk. I stay moving with the gun walk, though I have no cap to spray cause I have no strap to carry heat. I only use my hands and my feet as I parry and dodge the blows from life, and my foes that's trying me lie on the ground, like I'm supposed to stay down. Stay enclosed within the struggle, but I break out, and make a way to camouflage myself amongst others about to get a fair chance without someone trying to sabotage.
freestyling to almost all these beats lol
this beat will be on my mixtape be ready for this to be a hit: TURN UP tha title
Bra that title so played out
Where is it
i draw pictures in the sky dawg
you look there when you hear the lines
like when jets passing by your jet
defying laws
we’ve redefined
that we’ve redesigned
into the finest
decided that
when the coast clears
we let the ghost here
go and feed the lions
and his ghostship
arrives in his ghost ship
filled with weed and dimes
nobody ever sees him
thats the way he likes it
when he writes it
the dope shit
so when he lights it
then smokes it
the mind becomes all realigned
to the focus of how a pro just
opens when he treats a rhyme
and you don’t gotta pay to vote
the lines are the dimes
under the deck
they cause fatal blows
so this time when you check in
you should place the code
he comes to win
…..fate untold
…faith unfolds
… and i can taste it
from the grace
unloaded
out onto the streets
like why try to defeat
when you can embrace a poet
that was sent from a place unknown
with a spray thats potent
wrist of gold
its not painted
coated
thats from the flame
thats from when the stars all burst
i came to claim i own it
i could spitter a harder verse
but I’m just playing Conan
one swing of the sword
when I slay opponents
they got the gunwalk
i got the gun rack
they the ones who talking
about my thumb tac
it splits words in place
leaving one back
putting a space
in between
i bet we run that
You're fuckin garbage😂😂
Respect
Would u be cool if I use this beat on SoundCloud giving you full acknowledgement as producer?
Fs bros
This song goes perfect to when you go use your Peloton
i already killed it. realasing hella music. i got my booth and my cash right. im out here.
Empathy for me is nonexistent
My traits are so distant for any human assistant
So Chris didn't say what he said, he's distant from it
And TJ wanna make me say that he should sell on Ebay
But then Felipe might call me creepay
So I drove down Lemay, came to a three way
Then I stopped
Sandy Andy travels from Egypt to Cammy
But man he can't dribble like he's Manny
Can he? No he in love with Bloody Brandi
dope
I want this beat how do I get it
Anybody know the name of the preset of the background sound in the beginning?
What I hear:
Gay Rope
Say Hope
Yeah Hope
Yeah Dope
Give Rope
Thanks, thats gon stick in my mind every time I listen to this now lmao
Is this instrumental anywhere with the "gay hawk" or "gay hoe" part removed?
"Get it hulk"
Tjvja Rob 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
😂😂😂😂😂😂
A cuz call akon break yall penatrate yall no cake nawl get back bra im strapped up no trunked tho my niggas fresha den yo girl doe fall in love nobody caught me so ima stay dis way this just a free style if u aint this cold u can swerve n stay out my way
Couldn't play any day looked up and I was asking a girl on a date just 11 wanna be a bird so I can fly to heaven she wanted to be a star a called her Daisha she didn't want to be apart so she flew away to be with the guy that won't be in her way so she could break his heart and throw him away but my perfect story doesn't end in happily ever after it ends as me being the greatest rapper
I sip Henny
Give me the power to be
More deadly
Defeat and take down my enemy's
In a fashion type of star
I can't be removed so easily
My clothes holds weight
So does my dogs plate
I got money across the table
Know wonder i feel hate
But jus like 50 i rose to see another day
I love this shit
Press play- my old days- wake and bake- then smash steak,
She don't like how I pimped her
When she left home and street strayed-
When my heart was torn in pieces and you want that one thang,
Like love- but the not the same-
Cause you done lost your damn brain,
Half staffed and wheat grains- for kid play- and bills paid-
Yo broke ass- steal credit- from
Ladies- In they graves
My old ways- all died inside- now I only want one thang,
Money make the world spin- and feelings cause me damn pain
0:28
Tell 'em Nicki is here, tell 'em gimme my lear
Louboutins on fleek, but I keep Manolo's near
Pull up in that ''dear'', but I see he comes with fear
'cause they know Nick she a big deal, she gets more head than pigtails
Brooklyn and Dallas, mansion and palace, Lamborgini with boys yeah dem boys love mamadas
You said you could beat me, but I beat all his new hoes
Fuck you you a new hoe, fuck you old bitch hoe
I'm like Santa for bitches, for bitches I'm the most
For me bitches? like ghosts, bitches bad and they know
Nicki on them charts, got some sugar in your nose
Pull up in that ghost 'cause I do the most
I rep them skirts because I bring the flow
Ha-ha-ha-ha these bitches don't know who they fuckin' with, do they? I'm the baddest bitch in the building
Young Money
Bitch!
1:22
+Lyrics Lyrics Nice bro you got some lyrical talent, I have a rap on "purple swag" by Asap Rocky, you'll find it. anyways people who don't like your shit is probably cuz they couldn't find the flow ,good shit bro
+slapcitybaby thanks bro. yeah, I stopped because I couldn't afford a mixer and didn't know the recording studio well, and now school. but you know how it is when you don't rap for a while and you just work on intellect... the ideas just get nastier dormant ;)
keep doing your shit dude. I'm glad someone confronted me xD
+slapcitybaby and I'll bookmark that and give it a Czech.
+Lyrics Lyrics you are a spiritual lyrical miracle
I really can rap to this thank wayne
🗣️
Frank was right!!
Oh my gosh I came here for the same reason
Can I use this for a video
up,down,i jump down,up
i go up,up,i go down
i go down,down up
up and i go up,down
"Jai ho" Mandir wahi banega 😂😂
Hook - Lil Wayne:]
(Yeah ho!)
I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
(Yeah ho!)
See me walking wit a limp, that's my gun walk
(Yeah ho!)
I don't do no arguin, I let the gun talk
(Yeah ho!)
Yeah! I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
(Yeah ho!)
See me walking wit a limp, that's my gun walk
(Yeah ho!)
I don't do no arguin, I let the gun talk
(Yeah ho!)
And there's no talkin back when my gun talk
[Hook - Lil Wayne:]
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
Yeah, see me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne:]
Uh, fuck that nigga, ho ass nigga
Leave that nigga with a toe tag, nigga
Barrel so long you can pole dance, nigga
Run up in ya house, where the dope at, nigga?
Murder she wrote on a notepad, nigga
Light that nigga up, smoke that nigga
Stomp that nigga, roast that nigga
I walk around with this shotgun
And this bitch bigger than me, nigga
Don't open up yo fuckin mouth
Cause I'll pull the trigger like teeth, nigga
Shoot 'em up then leave, nigga
I smell Summer's Eve, nigga
We shoot first; it's better to give than receive, nigga
[Hook - Lil Wayne:]
I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin, I let the gun talk
Yeah! I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin, I let the gun talk
And there's no talkin back when my gun talk
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne:]
Keep that ho shit over there
And we don't shoot in the air
I can't fuck with these niggas, man
These niggas gummy bears
Hair trigger on the gun, I pull that muthafucka hair
It's like, man, you can't trust nobody
I don't even have a trust fund
Don't buck nigga
Don't stunt nigga
Don't duck nigga
Cause I duck hunt
Bitch rock with me
That Glock with me
That chopper with me
Obviously
I'mma empty this muthafucka, that's 50 shots
Approximately
Now fuck with me, get fucked over
Emergency room, rushed over
Hollow tips
In the clip
My gun loaded, yours sober
I pull yo card like a lawn mower
Fall back or I'm goin forward
I see you got yo gun drawn
I send you back to the drawin board
[Hook - Lil Wayne:]
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
(You won't talk back)
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
(When I cock back)
[Verse 3 - Gudda Gudda]
Walkin' round this mufucka limpin'
Cause the nose on the pistol 'bout as long as Scottie Pippen's
On the molly and I'm twisted
Throw ya body with the fishes
Double back around that corner and I'm bodyin the witness
Uh, real niggas don't talk much
Do drive by's and walk up's
Lame rappers that talk tough
Get a broke jaw, star struck
I don't fuck with the lame niggas
I got good aim, nigga
Pop a pill, pop you; my nickname is Pain Killer
I'm still that same nigga, Eastside, I rep that
Pussy niggas better get right, or where I see you, you get left at
Use the rifle as my crutch, that's my gun walk
Or we can hold a conversation, let the guns talk
Gudda
[Hook - Juicy J (Lil Wayne):]
I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin, I let the gun talk
And its no talkin' back when it go off (you speechless)
I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law (you speechless)
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk (you speechless)
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
(You speechless
When I cock back!)
[Hook - Lil Wayne:]
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
Walk up on me carryin like I got a thousand hits put on my head talk that talk I ain't gonna say a word at all just watch the flash and hear the bang another life pass to dumb shit said break what BREAD SLUGGER TO THE LEGS
Bruh , BEAT :)
😊😊😊
2018?
HOW DO I GET THIS BEAT ?
Lebeey 2k
some of it is very good though I guess that just depends on what your taste in music is.
I'm a spiritual miracle individual spiritual miracle lyrical individual spiritual miracle individual skipping and flipping and dipping and skipping and flipping and dipping and illest the killest the skill and the willest and i'm the realest
ALRIGHT THERE MATE I'm cracking up 😂😂😂😂😂😂
Nigga what
lol, BARZZZZ
Thats one of those verses that would sound nice if u rap it fast lol
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Gunwalk
Lil Wayne
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GUNWALK LYRICS
[Hook: Lil Wayne]
(Yeah ho!) I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
(Yeah ho!) See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
(Yeah ho!) I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
(Yeah ho!) Yeah, I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
(Yeah ho!) See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
(Yeah ho!) I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
(Yeah ho!) And there's no talking back when my gun talk
[Post-Hook: Lil Wayne]
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
Yeah, see me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Uh, fuck that nigga, ho-ass nigga
Leave that nigga with a toe tag, nigga
Barrel so long you can pole dance, nigga
Run up in ya house, where the dope at, nigga?
Murder she wrote on a notepad, nigga
Light that nigga up, smoke that nigga
Stomp that nigga, roast that nigga
I walk around with this shotgun
And this bitch bigger than me, nigga
Don't open up your fuckin' mouth
Cause I'll pull the trigger like teeth, nigga
Shoot 'em up then leave, nigga, I smell Summer's Eve, nigga
We shoot first, it's better to give than receive, nigga
[Hook: Lil Wayne]
I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
Yeah, I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
And there's no talkin' back, when my gun talk
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Keep that ho shit over there (yeah ho!)
And we don't shoot in the air
I can't fuck with these niggas, man these niggas gummy bears
Hair trigger on the gun, I pull that motherfucker's hair
It's like, man, you can't trust nobody
I don't even have a trust fund
Don't buck, nigga, don't stunt, nigga
Don't duck, nigga, cause I duck hunt
Bitch, rock with me, that Glock with me
That chopper with me, obviously
I'mma empty this motherfucker
That's fifty shots, approximately
Now fuck with me, get fucked over
Emergency room, rushed over
Hollow tips, in the clip
My gun loaded, yours sober
I pull your card like a lawn mower
Fall back or I'm goin' forward
I see you got your gun drawn
I'll send you back to the drawin' board
Lil Tunechi
[Post-Hook: Lil Wayne]
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
You don't talk back, when I cock back
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
Yeah!
[Verse 3: Gudda Gudda]
Walking 'round this motherfucker limpin'
Cause the nose on the pistol 'bout as long as Scottie Pippen's
On the molly and I'm twisted, throw your body with the fishes
Double back around that corner and I'm bodyin' the witness
Uh, real niggas don't talk much, do drive-by's and walk-up's
Lame rappers that talk tough get a broke jaw, star-struck
I don't fuck with lame niggas, I got good aim, nigga
Pop a pill, pop you, my nickname is Pain Killer
I'm still that same nigga, Eastside, I rep that
Pussy niggas better get right or where I see you, you get left at
Use the rifle as my crutch, that's my gun walk
Or we can hold a conversation, let the guns talk
Gudda
[Bridge: Juicy J & Lil Wayne]
I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
And it's no talkin' back when it go off
You speechless, you speechless
I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law
You speechless, you speechless
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
You speechless, you speechless
I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk
You speechless, you speechless - when I cock back
[Post-Hook: Lil Wayne]
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk
That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk
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“GUNWALK” TRACK INFO
FeaturingJuicy J & Gudda Gudda
Produced ByJuicy J & Crazy Mike
Written ByBirdman, Mack Maine, Crazy Mike, Gudda Gudda, Juicy J & Lil Wayne
Release DateMarch 22, 2013
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COMMENTS
WrapUp 892
5 years ago
I don’t care who hears it or sees it. I’m proud of Gudda Gudda. He went from BedRock to this. That Scottie Pippen line is a big leap for him. I’m proud, he’s showing progress.
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Im strapped up nigga fuck a gun law, I let my dawgs loose thats a big bark, Im fucking bad bitches and you take no part, Oh shit lemme get back on the beat Im superficial been official with any thing I do Im colder then a polar bear inside a pool I hit em with that magum then I let em loose.......................#AutomaticRapMachineZ #greatness #Mixtape #outsoon
Activate my hate an I'm let that gun talk I'm let that gun walk
i like it but while recording i feel like the drums r a bit loud? maybe its just me.. dope beat though!!
1.5 on the speed man.
R I S K L I F E you the fucking man bruh
no
0.75 is lit
wtf
It sounds like old cash money lmao wth
Sabe quem é né mano....
*whispers* y'all fools don't even know how bad it's gonna get. I'm laughing at your petty comments as I sit in 2020. Laughing at how innocent we were, how blissfully ignorant we were
(Gun walk, gun walk, gun walk, gun walk)
And it aint ova/ im sleepy wit hollows takin heads off shouldas/ fuck the love shit no Casa Nova/ Im slangin bouldas like medival wartime / i told you man the worlds mine/ hits in the stomach and make you shit encline/ outta state and outta mind reefa got me elevated/ smokin chronich like snoop dog gettin hella faded
This light shit I got
it might hit my block
damn the teachers and the preachers with my click I pop
pictures propped victious drops I
+Tre Bradshaw soundcloud.com/tre_andretti
this is a song u can DAB TO
Ki Stewart true lol
my goons got the fully auto, rollin in the 5 speed so I hit the throttle, Fuck a drive by we walk up and start dumpin, every shots a hit nigga we dont miss nothin, we got a few kilos and sippin on codein, damn leinad has a cold fuckin team, I grab the 9 milli if I want to blow off steam, I was born like this man but what can I say, living in a city with the highest crime rate, all my niggas eatin so i gotta grab a plate,
2019
I stay strapp up I let em do the talking I'll let them gun sound I keep my hitta up top let them hunnda round if you fuck with me I'll let my gun talk money on the floor brick in the kitchen choppa in the back in hoes over there that dha fun talk make your ass clap like a gun walk tell em nite nite beat he ass up in tell him sweet dream in tell em flight night I keep him runny back like a quarterback put your ass in your place & make you get back when my strapp do the talking you better walk back hit your ass in your shit like a zick-zad make your ass move like a fuckin tick-tazz let my gun talk yeah I'm with that
we dem boyz\ with em toyz \ we make you boyz missing\ finger twistin \ my niggas call me cyber.I'll crush every life of fyber \ outta ya\ im from dade city\
I will this song
coo
Someone should post the lyrics