[ti:Put Your Guns Down]
[ar:RZA]
[al:Digi Snacks]

[00:03.63]Niggas never grow up, some drink til they throw up
[00:06.24]Some sniff that cocaine til they fucking brains blow up
[00:09.07]Grass junkies, drunk on that Brass Monkey
[00:12.20]Walk around wit the brain of a Crash Dummie
[00:14.75]How the fuck you gonna try to gas cash from me?
[00:17.73]You be in the House of a 1,000 Corpse like Rob Zombie
[00:20.58]Culture this I God, all inside your iPod
[00:23.27]Cuz my squad, nigga is die hard
[02:52.81][02:30.56][01:45.21][00:48.37][00:26.08]Put your guns down, shoot a few rounds
[02:56.00][02:33.88][01:48.40][00:51.54][00:28.76]Fifty-two blocks, put that ass on the ground
[03:04.10][02:41.55][01:56.30][00:59.72][00:37.06]Rocket launcher on my shoulder, world's getting colder
[03:07.35][02:44.63][01:59.27][01:02.73][00:40.19]Hood's like Iraq, and I'm just a soldier
[01:06.75]Niggas creep, yo, check it, yo, yo
[01:10.98]Welcome to the City of God, where it's gritty and hard
[01:13.92]And these dogs walk around at least, fifty a squad
[01:16.73]Saying give me a yard, trynna, split me a broad
[01:19.60]Maybe, spit me a dart, so I could, get me a car
[01:22.46]Niggas creep, half can't read or speak
[01:25.35]Shoot the whole crib, buckwild like Little Zeke
[01:28.11]From the slums, yeah, we be the blind, deaf and dumb
[01:30.98]We got six year old sons, knowing how to use a gun
[01:33.76]They would shoot and don't think about it, won't even blink about it
[01:36.75]Go home, lay on momma breast, nigga, drink about it
[01:39.60]So while you huff and you puff, like you rough and tough
[01:42.41]Your ass turn to a bitch once you in the cuffs
[02:07.33]Nobody understands me, not even my family
[02:10.54]Most important man on the planet, still they ban me
[02:13.43]Instead of giving praises and revealing a Grammy
[02:16.29]They'd rather see me stressed out, concealing my jammy
[02:19.10]Hoping, I got smoked out and broke like Sammy
[02:21.90]Spent the wheel of fortune then get struck wit a whammy
[02:24.76]Never that, black, I got my act together
[02:27.51]How can hip hop be dead when Wu-Tang is forever?
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