Testi:
La Guns I Found You

, I don't ask for much All I want darling is a little trust I found you, you wanted me too I found you, you wanted me too I need somebody trust me Yes

for a bit Shufflin' through all this shit I found some lyrics and this is what they read Who am I? Who am I? I don't know Verse Guns baby Guns On the

Believe in me and you could see the victory. A warrior with jewels. Can you picture me? Life of and outlaw. Chorus repeats City under siege. It's like I can't even breathe. I

You ain't gotta ask who's hot Who's on top I gotta question to ask yall foreal Tru or not If I got two guns I'm sure one gon' bust If I got two niggas

than your pistol It makes homicide okie-dokie and your god will forgive you Just show the saints at Heaven's gate you should be on the list "I heard he

, you die first, then become famous Cuz i done seen this type of thing before Just hangin out by the corner store Stick up kids wit them guns galore Layin

... I ceased it, I stopped it Pontius Pilate peers perplexed at just what I'd done Sets sprinting after me, shouting "You'd Better Run" So I... I run

Indian style Me and Vegas we take paper Wet mines, I wet yours War with you whipping dust off Think you hiding when I'm next door Keep guns stashed in

days Three hours later yo, my celly phone rangs Yo what you doin? Man what you doin God I'm thinkin bout you Girl I'm thinkin bout you, now what we gon