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Number One Gun Hear This

wear My hand across the face, when I put it on there I'm a one in a million, Dungeon affiliate I brought you the realest shit and a bunch of you feelin' it This gun

? What Up? Hello? Yo I Can-I Can't hear you let me call you right back Verse I sense someone's tapping into my phones, why do I got this feeling in

't ever doubt In one moment, your life can change It's easy now to live it down You say you feel like a number now But you're more than a number You

why? Ahh Why? I was never on time Always cuttin', goin' to the gym Stem an' then I hear it's him The one, the one, C Brown This extra curriculum is beatin

her number, later that night We was at the bar, takin shots 'til we fell in love I said let's go Las Vegas and do this Knew this wasn't made for my soul

Switch you over, throw you to the side with one leg up See the head slide in your hole, he stay up Dick all shiny, helmet head bulging, smack it on your tooshie When I hear

out these corn walled ass MC's All y'all corns, walk out the door, ah You run the same rhyme that the crowd don't wanna hear no more Gun blastin' this

'll treat you good Kids in the crib want dibs on the big man Can he come out? Can he come out and slam a jam? I'm his number one fan, yes I am All these

it off and let's get down for the crown [Scoob] Let the place.. rock.. that ill shit [Big] One two.. one two.. one two.. [Scoob] Brooklyn.. JFK, all