Psycho Realm Gun Control Lyrics

GUN CONTROL
(J.Gonzalez, R.Alfaro) (Jacken)
What makes a crowd scatter more than street sweeper
With guns like that, don't matter who's deeper
Crew or solo you say f___ it
The streets are armed to the teeth the bullets comes, duck it
Enemies suck it, sum hollow points from my joint
Squeeze the trigger like it ain't nothing
You got gats with a nickel wrap stash out the mini mack
Cancel the little rat that's how we interact
Who got their finger to the pulse of the street
It's the soldiers on the ave. with the toast or the heat
Keep friends at arm's length enemies closer to me
Whack'em out in the ride and re-upholster the seat
Tommy D. way with Jimmy The Gent Conway
Wrong place, wrong time and definitely the wrong day
To dabble a bit in the ex-coin way
Use your gun to commit a heist, preciese robbery It's a hobby
Will you steal again? Probably
I win the lottery when I stick 'em up come on pick 'em up
Your hands where my eyes see I ain't sloppy
I got Crow waiting outside in the gilapi
Surveillance watch me cover my grill with the mask properly
Flip the camera off with sick mockery
All these guns trying to pop me I'm dodging constantly
On top of all that I got the one time stalking me
Hook:
In my city blocks are just like battlefields
With soldiers on the street It's kill or be killed
Tephlon shields still laeve heads revealed
So even if you got a bullet proof keep you eyes peeled
In my city gun control means one thing
How you handle your gun and control the sting
Through weapons trafficking on the streets form crime rings
We're heavily armed ready for anything
(Cynic)
I'm from the city where it's needed to be heated and carry a piece
No matter your street
You weak you're getting smoked or caught by police
You bot to speak don't go for the cheese
You'll be fine just stay alive don't die while you sleep
You see we different we're high in degree, knowledge is deep
Carry the metal to settle and cook up the beef
We stay cool during the heats smoking swishers sweets
An army we deep, in whatever city you want we could meet
We're hardto defeat, my military train the elite
You see the technique, your armed forces couldn't compete
You big or petite, the nine will you straight off your feet
Cause we're two calibres, too big for your frame
Rhymes and fist you don't want to exchange
We're some animals thet can't be contained
Some phenoms that can't be explained
Sorrounded by peons and snakes that want a piece of the cake

Hook:
In my city blocks are just like battlefields
With soldiers on the street It's kill or be killed
Tephlon shields still laeve heads revealed
So even if you got a bullet proof keep you eyes peeled
In my city gun control means one thing
How you handle your gun and control the sting
Through weapons trafficking on the streets form crime rings
We're heavily armed ready for anything
(Jacken)
Sck dogs run street politics so stay out of it
A handful of sickos determine just how it gets
A hollow tip headed your way sometimes you just swallow it
Bystanders get slipped you don't got to be a part of it
-More guns, nofunds-These blocks are strapped and broke
You don't got to do much to provoke
When You're eyeing that m____fucker that's toteing the iron
He got the nine in the waistline bullets are flying
(Cynic)
Don't get caught in the cross fire
There's several different metals to settle the bullshit with bullets
One banana clip would cause a big movement
Homeboy froze, got perced, now he's leaking fluid
You don't belive me watch when your closet go through it
This is some real s___, get broken quick
Get your spirit ripped, you get your people clipped
The red dot don't miss, It's either mine or his
My millie's well gripped
Hook:
In my city blocks are just like battlefields
With soldiers on the street It's kill or be killed
Tephlon shields still laeve heads revealed
So even if you got a bullet proof keep you eyes peeled
In my city gun control means one thing
How you handle your gun and control the sting
Through weapons trafficking on the streets form crime rings

We're heavily armed ready for anything