Gun Rule lyrics

Artist  : La The Darkman 
Song : Gun Rule



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Yo, yo, yo
Once, once again
Know what I`m saying?

Chorus:

Darkman stay on the street with a tool 
For these devil worshippers wit` gats and these
ignorant fools
Find yourself in the hustle rocking free mint
shoes
Middle week, Michigan brand rap and gun rule

Verse 1:

Me and my man contemplating on these future
operations
For night clubs two four sh*t packed like cases
I`m nineteen paid young can only get better
Got cheese in the war trying to be enormous
cheddar
f**k a Fugees sweater stay Wu-Wear fly polo
Pepe jeans new boots kid labelled in solo
Rolled my dolo, killed from the east
Me and Reef left them twenty hour stole four
bricks 100 G`s
Twenty-five a piece straight in they mind that`s
what it`s like
Peace to my man Ted who got hit on New Jersey`s
turnpike
I send a kite, wit a hundred in your money order
Hol` it down in your cage see you back at
headquarters
Everything is fine LA blow spots like landmines
Do the knowledge as I kick seven deadly signs
>From the glock that`ll make city streets boom
dock
The industry is calling me like Cookie wit` rocks
And I can`t stop, cocoa plants grow in large
crops
Darkman east coast hip hop pad lock
I`m determined to kill the mic like Jews and
Germans
Shoot a shell through your chest and leave your
rib-cage burnin`
While you smiling I got forty-five to life on
Rapper`s Island
49507 what you dialling, fight faster pushing up
deluxe Dutchmaster
Enter my potential of script it might flash you, 
Wit impact, of a two hundred pound wind, 
See you chased by Wu-wolves wit` no way to escape
Do it from the mouth, crush bones cause this is
my house
And I`m prejudice give Mark Clayman like whiteys
down south

Chorus

Verse 2:

Aiyyo, I`m hungry like 3 lions starving in a
crack house
Wid guns galore taking Jakes to war
Don`t challenge the score from here to Van Couver
I stand wit` this Lex Luger stashed in the Couger
Going through you like needles from Phd`s 
On any demon, drunken wit` 41 thieves, 
Crack fiends drug dealers and killers run the
block
3 thieves wid` binoculars surveillance to drop
A credit dot little Nookie got hit wid` a shot
>From a 4-4 calibre government glock in front
of the shop
Equivalent to gun galleries I better keep the eye
locked
Show and prove I`m doing Gs trying to teach these
100 Gs
If I hol` nines I freaked it, 
To getting all this money is a ancient Chinese
secret
The liquid, LA can sit down like a precint
I`m flippin` on you MCs for no f**king reason

Chorus

Yeah, You know what time it is
Gun Rules, You know what I`m sayin`?
Yo, Word Up, Yo, yo

Verse 3:

I spent about 20 Gs on weed as I proceed
To grow up fill my weight 100 Gs
Stacking loot, known to kept blood on my boots
Trapacane burning blazing outta fifth hundred
coupes
So what you stupe?, I freezin` ya blind to
sub-zero
And kept all devil killers like Robert Shapiro
The LA brings action packed heat like De Niro
I`m ancient in this rap sh*t king like a Pharoah
A terror, terminatin` false niggas style
Kill a man, his woman, MC and his child
Shit is wild I hold niggas hostage like Riker`s
Isle
Gotta deceptive, murderous money gettin` smile
I`m the judge while you on trial supreme, Killa
Bee
A serpent LA can bite the whole industry
..Motherf**ker

Darkman stay on the streets wit` a tool
For these devil worshipping gat slingers and
ignorant fools
Find yourself in the hustle rocking free mint
shoes
Middle week, Michigan brand rap and gun rule

Gun rule, Gun rule

Chorus

Triple Darkness
Sing-sing