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Gang Of Four Guns Before Butter

iron That's the cause of all my shaking The fatherland's no place to die for It makes me want to run out shouting I hear some talk of guns and butter

around his place (Yo!) You stoppin' dough when we clutchin' the gats? I know you heard "Friend or Foe," this ain't different from that Make sure you got your four-four

the flat foot Calicos collective, have you ever seen a Four so clean like a brand new nina My nigga Daz Sigel Sigel Jigga, Memph, in bad ass Impalas Butt

saw the dealer and I'm goin right back Stashin my guns cause I know they might rat I'm doin my thang (I'm doin my thang) G-Unit's my gang (G-Unit's my gang

Calicos collective, have you ever seen a four so clean like a brand new nina My nigga Daz (Sigel Sigel) Jigga, Memph, in bad-ass Impalas Butt naked bitches

saw the dealer and I'm goin right back Stashin my guns cause I know they might rat I'm doin my thang (I'm doin my thang) G-Unit's my gang (G-Unit's my gang

we clutchin the gats? I know you heard "Friend or Foe," this ain't different from that Make sure you got your four-four and he can slip if he like Young