Gunclaps Lyrics - Chapter 2: World Domination - Three 6 Mafia

Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps 

The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps 

Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps 

The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps 

Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps 

The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps 

5 a.m in the mornin' 

Nigga heard them tones pumpin' like a thousand fire crackers 

Nigga gettin' it on 

Peep out the window, I was solo flashin'in the streets 

Caught by cops 

I'm tell them bring some extra tape and plenty sheets 

Right they ass Chevy drove by bout' seventy shotguns 

Loaded for your roller 

Put em' straight to sleep 

Hollow points hit my fuckin' window 

Make you think your through 

Like it's the forth of July 

With them niggas spook 

I wish the folks would hurry up 

I cock my gun back with my thumb 

Nigga rowdy rowdy like it's North Memphis, Vietnam 

As I gotta check to take a look and then fired back 

I realized I was out numbered in a deadly trap 

Three 6 Mafia, Prophet Posse, Killa Kaze 

With the shotties 

Leave your chest cavity 

Stoppin' at the autopsy 

I slaughter 

And I can't help but notice all your pain 

When the monsters got that clappin', clappin', clappin' 

On them thangs man 

We hear the gunshots 

Nigga bang diggy dank 

Got a shank full of thangs 

And it is kind of insane 

I Scarecrow with mystical styles 

Niggas are getting buck wild 

Look at my dirty fouls 

Bodies are stacked up in piles 

You wanna fuck with me player 

First you must say a lil' prayer 

Ask the nigga over there 

Yeah, that be my preacher there 

Niggas are all actin' shy 

Grow up actin' now fight 

Infamous buckin' all night 

Burnin' em' after a light 

Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps 

The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps 

Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps 

The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps 

Slip, slide come and take a ride 

To my fuckin' stash pile 

Nigga you can't hide 

It's a must Crunchy got a tug 

Stuff a nigga in my trunk 

Told ya'll niggas what 

Crunchy ain't no fuckin' whore 

Get down on that floor 

Bitch I want more 

(More) 

Bitch, now give me more 

Give me chocolate chunk bitch, I bitch, I kill you more 

They pay, that pay that five 

Now bitch I want some more 

All I wanna feel is some motherfuckin' rain 

Let it rain motherfucker, let it rain 

(Gon' let it rain) 

See you inside by the game that I spit 

Never ever in your life 

Can you ever get with this 

Hey yo, kemosabe 

I got hoes smokin' weed up in the lobby 

Cocaine fills my body, like Gotti, hotty 

Where the keys to room 2-10 

I got thugs with price tage bout' to get in 

We heard it's goin' down, tricks about 2 mil' 

Feel, the fuckin' Prophet Posse get ya killed 

Nigga, we got 40 cals' to your face, na'ad mean 

Three 6 leave no fuckin' trace 

It takes more gunshots for these boys to save ya 

Me and Crunchy chunk ya' over like white with a razor 

Several automatics in a blazer 

Before we bump you off 

Give me that plate and the lazer 

Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps 

The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps 

Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps 

The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps 

Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps 

The rowdy gunclaps, the bloody gunclaps 

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