Gun Language (feat. Rydah J Klyde & Blahk Jesus) - Freeway & The Jacka Lyrics


[Intro]

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[Verse 1: The Jacka]

You only crying cause you know you wrong

So many tears turned your heart into stone

I bet you'll think about me when i'm gone

Got rich and I ain't have to sell my soul

I don't think, I pray Allah will get me through

Insha'Allah, is not haram in my songs

If so we leading everybody on

Maricon, vende coca

Got caught up can't believe everything you told 'em

What, did I ever do? I guess it's in your plans

No better planner than you, I take it on the chin

Lee lost a case, he won't come home again

I'll never forget you'll always be the nigg

In my eyes these guys blind to the life we in



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Money got me missing Salat

Somebody pray for me

I'm with Jacka and Freeway, You better bring a K for me

MTM, me and Rydah gone cake money

I got a nigga in every state that'll spray for me

It ain't a nigga on earth took a grape from me

.45 HK Trey Eight on Me

Cause all a pussy nigga ever do is hate on me

Gun language no talking you gone have to show me



[Verse 2: Freeway]

Whether, rapping or trapping i'm making it work

If a nigga disrespect me put his face in the dirt

We be moving with them weapons any place on the Earth

Have a bully scared to even show his face on this turf

This is game time and we can ball like Nerf

I will pop you so I get to see the law at work

When they, rush to get you fucking with Philly Freezer

He will leave you when he bust his pistol

I'm talking third person but i'm the only person

That'll hit you and'll spit you till the bone drizzle

And I ain't got to borrow I got my own pistol

Then your grandpa's down take Jerome with you

Yall need to know that i'm Numero Uno (?)

And chicks come to me I don't whistle

And if you diss me then i'm gone get you

I'm like the Army cause i'm riding for the whole mission



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Gun Language (feat. Rydah J Klyde & Blahk Jesus) lyrics !!!