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we gxt bxxks - arizonamarty lyrics

[intro]
let’s go
aye
aye aye
aye aye aye
aye aye
aye
uh…

[pre-chorus]
we got guns for adults
we got guns for the kids
we got chops with the b-mp stocks still come with the kits
we can shoot inside the parking lot or shoot at the building
we can shoot up the whole club or the school with the children

[chrous]
we got guns
we got guns
give me liberty or death or give me arms
we got guns
we got guns
come shoot yo culdesac yo mansion and yo slums

[verse 1]
1st amendment got me feeling hard as a b-tch
3rd amendment let me keep the cops out the crib
13th was the one that took ya boy out the field
but that second mauf-cka give my license to k!ll
aye das my license to ill
bend your fate at my will
i hope you got a will cuz i’m about to put it in gear
i hope yo cl-ssroom door reinforced with steel
i hope you got the cash to cover all these hospital bills
ok america kkk
ain’t sked of ya
we terrorist
we bury ya
under the jail
that’s federal
that’s cellular
destruction
give em h-ll
hors-m-n on dem polos
they ahead of all schedules
the reckoning
ahead of ya

guns in the screets
we got guns in our homes
the same guns we sold sadam we sold em right to our own
we shoot the g-ys and the straights
we shoot the old and the young
stand on the dylan roof and hit the church with baghdad bombs’

[chorus]
we got guns
we got guns
give me liberty or death or give me arms
we got guns
we got guns
come shoot yo culdesac yo mansion and yo slums

[verse 2]
bullet to the brain das how my daddy died
bullet to the brain das how granddaddy died
bullet to the brain das how ima die
like father like son
american homicide (pride!)
pain and trauma can’t you see that we hurt
13 and my best friend on my t-shirt
i heard another cracka went postal
but when they talking pistols only negroes in the research
read a book
read a book
read a mothaf-ckin book
sandy beaches peter pistols tinker bell and captain
hook
dr. seuss and hop on top desk when
pop on pops is gotchu shook
cuz prisoners of azkaban
is running loose &
orwell knew it

[chorus]
we got guns
we got guns
give me liberty or death or give me arms
we got guns
we got guns
come shoot yo culdesac yo mansion and yo slums

[pre-chorus]
we got books
we got books
give me liberty or death that’s all it took
we got books
we got books
i wrote it down and hid it the truth under a nook…

- arizonamarty lyrics

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