Bravehearts - Buss My Gun Lyrics

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Buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

Yo' do you wanna live or do you wanna die?

I'll throw you off the bridge wit a bullet in ya eye

Like a river in tha sky you'll be floatin' in tha air

Got to see your mother cry at the wake of tha year

I'll give her a hug and tell her to be strong

Then smack her in tha face wit a 44 long

I know i be wrong dats how i get it on

I hope y'all acknowledge the hook on this song

I got macs and tecs snug revolvers oozies

I got 'em gauge no problem calicoes aks 357s

Nine milly's trey ain't send you to heaven

I gave my lady a 380 a 22 a 25 bitch went crazy

Popin' forever one for all

Bravehearted we stand nigga fuck all y'all

I buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

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Yo' stop playin' i'm layin' for my dawgs

I would die for cabbage patch these niggas

Souls in the sky more shots rang glock bang

Hot thangs leave 'em wit his watch and rang

Stop and aim i'm hot top soil get my rocks off

For my family you a corpse what you thought

For my seeds i even let the wrong man bleed

Sit there for tha right one and give 'em three

You see me don't think 'cause i'm on tv

Dat a nigga won't massacre ya family

I love guns and bustin' 'em off for loved ones

Get it done big or small one even for funds

I love cash for loot i kill yo' ass

Brains through tha roof of tha coupe

I watch the blood splash

And i hate most dudes dat ain't my blood

And i buss my guns for the one i love

Buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

I buss guns for the ones i love

I leave a nigga leakin' for somethin'

Them guns straight quicker and quicker

He seek it's comin' my nigga jung

Jumpin' on niggas da shells is dumpin'

No fingerprints shoot again these muthafuckas don't make sense

Sayin' dat me and my niggas can't win why?

See tha guns pointed at ya face

Plus ya clique surrounded 'cause they fake

They die see my attitude bust a

Muthafucka for food now i'm mad at you

Hit you then i toss tha tool

Never sober shoot niggas and run 'em ova

Gee wiz bh i'm a test a qb soldier

I run away wit yo' head in my arms

Like brett favre them muthafuckas take to tha streets

Them bravehearts shootin' on these muthafuckin' fagots

Go 'head and pull ya gun nigga i'm a grab it then i

Buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

I buss my guns for the one i love

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