pouring down Will you meet me there, let's go Better to let your feelings show Because the fast gun's got troubles of his own You like to wear the fast gun
I don't Think you really wanna do it right now Not with me (with me), Don't start with me (with me) (I got ) I got a gun on me, I don't think you Really
like to be me? Picture me wildin', fiendin', reaching for tools Straight flipping, losing my cool Now picture me gritty, P. Diddy 'bout to run in your house The gun
boy, decoy, water, wisdom, tightrope, vision, insight, stronghold, heartless, ice cold, mystery, mastery, solar, battery Some will pull the gun because
A ho that likes to suck it long and hold it in her mouth I got a bitch with hair, a bitch with none A bitch with a knife, a bitch with a gun A bitch
Hard from the joint but fly to my heart I didn't want no trouble but the shit had to start Out with my crew some ounks got loud Shot gun blasts echoed
Speed of life,fast,it's like walkin' barefoot over broken glass It's like,jumpin' rope on a razor blade All lightning quick decisions are made Lifestyle
though Jet you through the fast lane drop ya on death row 'Cause anybody who's been there knows that life ain't so lovely On the blood-soaked fast track
surveillance, phobia of cameras My banks bigger but so are my fears Past records proved players live limited years But I'm unlike the rest, known to be the best Fast
game and tonight was my fling You see, on the streets they're players but only one king Now that's the title I held but the game is real fast You gotta
that brothers dream of I said, "Fast, slow, hard or soft, baby?" She said, "All the above" This girl tried to kill me, she didn't use a gun or a knife
gettin' old So I changed my life Put down the gun and picked up the mic It took ten years to get from there to here But I still keep a gun, cops got
(Kill) But once I pulled the trigger, boy, then things got ill, man My homeboys dipped out the back fast Left me alone in the echo of the gun blast
the East and the West Coast Gotta let this drama go Nineteen eighty six, deep in the mix Me and my team out for cream and jewel-liks The faster, the
what I'm talkin' 'bout? Let 'em know how we feelin' right now Every time I come around, shawty love me down Run up on me like click clack, my gun out
zapper toes You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough I'm like fuck critics, you can kiss my whole asshole If you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast
feeling Oh my, here I come again Whoops, coming in for keeping Oh my, here I come, get ready Big gun, small drum The beating of my chest Slow touch, fast
