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Son Of A Gun


Artist: Cory Gunz
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 5
Year: 2011

Know My Name Lyrics - Son Of A Gun - Cory Gunz

[Verse 1] 

What, yeah I'm on nigga run up 

I'm runnin' with the gym blade in my fitted now 

Fuck around with me and get knitted down 

So much green cant remember the last time I shitted brown 

Thirsty niggas aint admitting they bitter sound 

Now I'm hungry to show em I'm the hottest fucking kid around 

Show em how it go I dont kid around 

Fuck ya crew and label go get a town 

And set off and spit around 

YMCMB in the bee and pee on ya bean 

Why and if I see em tell em I wouldnt wanna be em 

Run off gun out, gun off run out 

Fuck the what nigga bring the fun out 

Militia gang rap for the dumb out 

Try me for a come up 

I bet ya niggas raps never come out 

Smooth drinking swigga with a temper like a bliquor 

On the itchy finger nigga bought a liquor on the victim goin 

 

[Chorus] 

Dont you know my name? 

Gunz Militia Pop 

Show these little niggas I'm not playing games 

I'm a pro with the dot I'm a cold nigga pop 

Like cash with the flames 

Gunz Militia Pop 

Show these little niggas I'm not playing games 

 

[Verse 2] 

What, bitch nigga you aint saying shit 

I got business on the block, Amber, Wayne and Nick 

If aint depending on the watch then we made em sick 

I knew a witness on the watch who became a vic 

Had a wife of a life then became a bitch 

Most my niggas lay the bricks so they lay in bricks 

Or they laying bricks 

I love the south like potato grits 

But I bet whatever if you say the knicks 

My niggas midwest with a plate of fix 

Staged up and off the dimes and they making knicks 

Caught a jooks by mistake I aint mean to get em 

Shit, he was the trick he ain't need to spend em 

See me in any whips bet the nina's in em 

Gimme Christinas lips put the penis in em 

My closet looking like I got a cleaners in em 

Ya'll aint poppin tommy's ya'll are just alotta gleamers with em 

 

[Chorus] 

Dont you know my name? 

Gunz Militia Pop 

Show these little niggas I'm not playing games 

I'm a pro with the dot I'm a cold nigga pop 

Like cash with the flames 

Gunz Militia Pop 

Show these little niggas I'm not playing games 

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