No Gun Control Lyrics - Tech N9ne

You motherfuckers keep talking about gun control 

First of all I'm tired of being controlled 

I'm tired of you motherfuckers trying to control me and mine 

You better get your motherfucking weapon 

Cuz motherfucker I got mine 

And I'm not scared to use it, they're not scared to use it 

So motherfucker get prepared 

Cuz it's 'bout that time to prove it 

We're trapped off in these fucked up gutters 

Everyday preparing for war 

So motherfucker get ready for it 

It's about that time to even the score 

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We on, if you ever test us we swarm 

So the devilish best be warned 

Reform these Don peons 

Who keep a lot of artillery 

They take all of the hate, apply it to race 

Then innocents get a taste 

So take a bullet to liberate, off in the trigger state 

We stock up, to be with the free locked up 

To these pop up, when they try'na penetrate it; we boss up 

Don't wanna have to do it but indeed shot you 

How many people gonna fall from this evil? 

And it'll never stop cuz we don't care if it's illegal 

But the weapons charges violent fecal 

When the demon is coming after you 

With a plan to deceive you 

Photos 

Just because we're carrying guns 

Don't mean we wanna use them 

People abuse 'em, yeah we all losin' 

Look at (you!) Cuz they all shooting 

Uhh, hey, yeah everybody shooting 

Uhh, and you should be scared of us 

Ahh, they scared of us 

Cuz we out of control 

We ain't got no gun control 

Feeling nervous got a little trouble on my mind 

I can turn 'em right and around and turn death fear to it 

Not damn thing doing 

Think it's exposed, just cuz I'm sagging my clothes 

And tagging my toes 

And beating the peace out of peaceful nigga 

Thanks for yanking the breaks off a gangster hate officers 

Got a lot of mo', I got a lot of mo' 

I see Trump's got a lot of vote 

America is a salad bowl 

And you can put the dressing chop it up 

And fool a lot of folks if it's coming my way after trunk 

Cuz the Trumpers get carried away 

And I'm thumpin' my thumper 

Cuz gum bumpin' don't mean nothing 

If people is out of control 

Just because we're carrying guns 

Don't mean we wanna use them 

People abuse 'em, yeah we all losin' 

Look at (you!) Cuz they all shooting 

Uhh, hey, yeah everybody shooting 

Uhh, and you should be scared of us 

Ahh, they scared of us 

Cuz we out of control 

We ain't got no gun control