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GUNPLAY : Rap Sheet lyrics

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GUNPLAY lyrics : "Rap Sheet"

check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun [x4]

^!$$%s talkin' gun %#@!, and how they run %#@!

and how they done %#@!, nobody ever done %#@!
^!$$% who you burpin' for? who you workin' for?
you a pimp ho? oh, who you twerkin' for?


i don't need a bravo for this novel
i want this message just to travel over gravel

all i want is what i earned, i applied what i learned
live fast, crash, survived in the burn


laughed when ^!$$%s told me that they passed up my turn
since when you [email protected]$(s concerned?
mother$#&@ers still hate you if you ash in the urn

if you standin' on the corner or you pass 'em on the curb

$#&@ 'em all i'm in the mall, you just a toilet in my stall

you gotta rock a chain to avoid who you are
#[email protected] in the flesh, gush drippin' down your dress
conscience died with the rest, so what the $#&@ can i confess?


you ain't sayin' nothin', it's just a front
your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun [x2]


check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun [x4]


check mine, yeah, that check mine
tech 9, respect mine
never quit tryin', told myself ?i'mma do better this time?

but that time never came 'round

they tried to stick me up, but i never layed down

they tried to hit us up, but dawg laughed at the sign
shot back faster than an aston martin mile
left the ratchet on the ground for the crime


y'all seen me at my lowest, my poorest
now see me win awards for fakin' like a poet

to who i owe it and for who i wrote it, and they know it
for them i praise the lord, damn who took my life and press the forward?


i ain't hyped off the hype
or stunned off the lights
this %#@! in my palm now, the size of a bite

yeah i done wrong, but my rhymes only right
mother$#&@er this the mob and my ties only tight


you ain't sayin' nothin', it's just a front
your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun [x2]


check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun [x4]

you ain't sayin' nothin', it's just a front

your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun [x2]

check mine, your rap sheet ain't longer than your gun [x4]


check mine



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