Gunz Will Bust Lyrics - Absolute Power - Tech N9ne

I know you know this is Kansas City where nigga life don't mean shit 

So step to and immediately get yo dome split 

I pack heat for days run street wit K's and hollows on a concrete crusade 

You made the pill now swallow 

You never thought tomorrow, you see me beam up all 

Strapped down wit a pump, searchin' for the niggas on a hunt 

Jerkin' on the trigga when I dump, it's not a game dude my Killaz 

Will mangle anything in my range fool, when hatin' get framed moved 

We play the same rules bussin' all 32 shot 

Lookin' to murder you, glock they never heard of you shocked 

That I'm comin' servin' you Snug Brim get flashin' 

Innocent till I'm provin' guilty, Snug Brim get to blast in 

And fuck the homicide charge I got expazito 

A mob figure plus a lawyer and do work for kiloz' 

You know the steelo real niggas never talk just listen 

This deuce shit comin' wit heat up out the kitchen 

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Rough niggas in the street will bust for the bread and meat 

Deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be packin' heat 

Punks get the fuck away from we 

For we buckin' these mutha fuckin' G.U.N.Z. 

Dem no won fuck with us, for what I believe I will die 

Dem no won fuck with us, if any hataz wanna try 

Hands gon' throw gunz with bust 

Real niggas run the streets with they gats up 

Everything you got and owns getting' snatched up 

If you're my enemy, my energy, your rhymes are elementary 

Get lost in penitentiaries when I begin this century 

So mention me and I'mma heat the track up 

If it's a 100 of you demons I suggest you go get back up 

Load the mac up don't slack up I'mma act up on 

Any mutha fucka that think he got his clown suit on get 

Stepped on destroy your mind you're wasting your time 

'Cause when I spit a fucking rhyme I got a million in line 

To listen to me, a bitch to do me nick naming me hollow tip 

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With a stand off clip that'll kill your click and will kill your brain 

If you can't maintain better slow your roll boy money, hungry 

Ain't no ho boy that's for sure boy and you know boy 

I'll whip your ass like four boys, you're a decoy I'm the real thang 

I'm a genius you're a pea brain get pissed on and whipped on 

So who you talkin' shit on I'mma spit on, any negative spirit that step 

To me try to take my soul from under me but I got a lifetime warranty 

Skatterman cat persistantly dirty from KC 

Where in the drought we pay 50 for birdies package short 

I call Snug and just give him the word he take you face 

Before he tell on me they'll get him for purgery 

Hustla's shoot shit, rob shit, loot shit, hard core convicts 

Mob shit, if you snitch, killin'em on tech's new shit, new shit 

Dude we crossin' the color line, nuff money nuff weed 

Make a tuff nigga colorblind 

We rap for curb servers that hop in and out of cars 

Rep four cats wit 3rd murderers that pop in and out of bars 

D12, Strange Music, Rogue Dogs, Regime, Duce Click 

Doe Boyz, Yong Gunz same team, same beams 

Niggas that a split you're cherries 

Vigilanty's mutha fuckas with permits to carry 

Bitch you scary, fuck you and that bitch you married 

Cross anyone I named that shit will get you buried 

Rough niggas in the street will bust for the bread and meat 

Deuce 57th Street and 7 deuce be packin' heat 

Punks get the fuck away from we 

For we buckin' these mutha fuckin' G.U.N.Z. 

Dem no won fuck with us, for what I believe I will die 

Dem no won fuck with us, if any hataz wanna try 

Hands gon' throw gunz with bust 

Real niggas run the streets with they gats up 

Everything you got and owns getting' snatched up 

It's all out war 4 the punks funk finna jump 

Chumps get a lump when I dump tonks for the bianks 

Gump wanna thump over pumps and a bump 

Rumps get it krunk when I skunk runts 

I'mma munk what you bunk niggas want 

Fuck what you thunk you get sunk in and trunk 

Fuck that we done heard and took enough crap 

Trust we bust back when muskrats bust caps 

I'm tryin' to touch scratch and bring my hell to parties and 

For the last time mutha fuck Vell Bakardi 

You cannot rap with me scrap with me 

Nigga to the back of me catastrophe 

Hits you're shits raggedy it had to be this tragedy shit 

Suck it up don't be mad at me bitch I'm glad to be rich 

You gets none with that fagoty pitch 

I'mma ex-poppin' shroom droppin' rock and roll star 

You's a no coppin' ho stalkin' drunk and a old fart it's a shame 

Think you quick but you heard we flow quicker plus the bitches 

Don't wanna fuck a black herpe nose nigga 

This is it yaw, dump this pussy off I a pit dog 

Doe stackin' and hip hop it must not be his nitch yaw 

So take the chicken exit, technina's whassup 

Next time grown folks talkin' you shut the fuck up