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| | |  | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 9 | | | | Lyrics: | Bust your guns
Bonnie and Clyde shit
You hear me?
Smell me?
That's right
n
I'ma take this one straight to the top
It ain't takin' away
We smash it,
nscrape scrape
It's real like that, you know what I mean?
Bonnie and Clyde forever
ny'all
[Jay-Z & Foxy]
Gun check
Check
Go over the plan
I'm
ngonna pull up to the joint slow then hop out the van
Nah don't hop out, slide out
nLookin' like a knockout
Show a little thigh
Make this nigga's eyes pop out
nCease him with the cleavage
I want you to make this nigga believe he 'bout eat it
Then
nlet him see a fist
Exactly
Two gun totin' I seen done stole it
Ain't nothin'
ngonna stop me and honey from rollin
Yeah we done promotin'
We come for the coke and
n
All the money in the spot
Act funny- get shot
Nigga hands high
And I
nhope none of you niggas got plans to die
We can't stand goodbyes
Take history
nMe and this bitch will be like 5 years together, right?
Damn, seems like forever
We
ntrade shots
We spray blocks
And we never fail
And we stay hot
n[Chorus - Jay-Z & Foxy]
Would you die for your nigga?
Yeah I'd die for my nigga
nWould you ride for your nigga?
I'd get sly for my nigga
Would you live for your nigga?
n
Super big for you nigga
Would you bid for your nigga?
Shit, you my nigga- would
nyou ride for me?
Rapper rivalry
Would you die for me?
I'd hang high from a tree
n
They ain't ready for us nigga
Obviously
Sounds like Bonnie and Clyde to me
n
[Foxy]
I protect you like a vest
I'm the lady with a 380 special
nRight next to you
Glock poppin'
Y'all stalkers
Two guns, two hun
Get
ndown
I tear this whole shit down
Thang over vault
Pull bank jobs
I
nbanged ya skull when I aimed to sprawl
Y'all niggas can't do a thing to this broad
My
nbullets hurt the same as y'alls
I've been taught by the best
Stored at the breast
n
Ran a niggas shit
Crossin' my chest
Life on the line said prayers under my
nbreath
I knew I'd be all right because right there to my left...right
[Jay-Z]
n
Hover baby
Told you baby
Big gun right over your left shoulder baby
Same
nnigga that taught you how to hold an .80 baby
>From day one 'til we old and crazy
nLet's kill the world
[Chorus]
[Jay-Z']
Renovate chemical
nThe bank robbers in
Our routine is like St. Bernards swimmin'
Everybody hits the floor
n
Guys and women
Kids rush for the door
Keep your cries to a limit
Time
ncheck mom, we got about 5 minutes
Before the authorities rush
And the FBI's in it
n
That teller's up to something
Look, his eyes are squinted
Don't let that button
nbe the reason why you're finished
Yeah, the sky's the limit
Until we reach B.I.G
n
Meet Jesus, confess to him all the shit we did
Gotta reverse the six
Let's
nsmirk
Head jerk
Almost got whiplash
We got a shitload of cash
Throws it
nin the stash
Long as we keep shit in like this
Shit, ain't nothin' fuckin' with this
n
You my Clyde for life
I'm your Bonnie like this
I can see us gettin' rich like
nthis nigga
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