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lirik lagu brownside - life of a “g”

i keep my hand on my gun
city of the 2~1~3
i keep my hand on my gun
city of the 2~1~3

[verse 1: trouble]
causing so much drama in this vida i live
sometimes it only feels when it’s all gonna give
and my life will just be took, in the middle of the night
from reaction of these f~ggots, for the fear that i strike
could be a friend or a foe, an ese just don’t know
but i’m ready for whatever, soon as i step through the door
when my cuete’s off of safety, that’s the life on the road
but to me se vale madre cause i’m ready to go
and only thing i’m asking dios, is that he’s fair with my soul
cause el día que me muera, i’m leaving here with a show
and not a tear on my face
espero el día que me llevan and i leave this place
y mi descansó a g
pero perdóname mi jefita for this life that i lead
just i was tempted by the feria, hynas, k!llers and greed
and paranoia got me tripping when i’m out on the street
i’m gunning juras and all, this is a dead mans call

[chorus: toker]
i keep my hand on my gun
always watching my back
i keep a few clips
no matter where i’m at
so many putos i’ve done
juras got me on the run
foos hoping i get cracked ese
cause they can’t get none
i live a life of a g
putos know about me
grew up in the city of the 2~1~3
all i know is how to do wrong
i sleep with my chrome
run up on your ass
and put one straight in your dome
[verse 2: trouble]
feels like i snorted a key, scoping both sides of the street
with one hand planted on the wheel
the other clutching my heat
cause i refuse to let these putos gun me down in defeat
so with just hand on my strap and build a motive in my mente
just to carry out death
especially when i’m on that [?] pisto stinking my breath
i get psychotic like a dopefiend off 30 days on that meth
dumping out the driver window, love my 6 double s
[?] thrusted on smash
these lames ain’t ready to clash
they f~ck around and find they families with their whole necks slashed
or hogtied to the floor with their brains splattered on pavement
from that chrome .44
cause i got nothing to lose
and my sole objective is to get these m~th~f~ckers the blues
my knuckles battered and bruised
from putting holes on they back
from making threats they can’t accost
my state of mind out of wack
it’s like i’m destined for death
sh~t even my hyna gets so worried that she sleep in a vest

[chorus: toker]
i keep my hand on my gun
always watching my back
i keep a few clips
no matter where i’m at
so many putos i’ve done
juras got me on the run
foos hoping i get cracked ese
cause they can’t get none
i live a life of a g
putos know about me
grew up in the city of the 2~1~3
all i know is how to do wrong
i sleep with my chrome
run up on your ass
and put one straight in your dome
[verse 3: trouble]
ain’t many routes up out this vida, so i won’t live a lie
cause only paths that could be taken, is you find the lord or you die
i wake in shivering sweat, envision vatos being blasted
them putos plotting my death
levas laughing cause they thinking they gone take my last breath
until they stuck seeing jehovah with 6 slugs in they chest
and know i’m headed for h~ll
probably already have demons cleaning out my brimstone cell
cause i ain’t repenting for sh~t
so best solution is to open fire
and pray to go god that i’m hit
and pass in icu
cause repercussions gone be deadly if i’m making it through
and best believe that’s a fact
even if it mean i hit the pen
and reminisce on the track
for all my devilish crime
i stay paying with time
even with death around the corner
i won’t be hard to find
you can catch me in the varrio
ese posted all night
my mente leery and sick
i love to hit a mithaf~cka, bang then go cl!ck
[chorus: toker]
i keep my hand on my gun
always watching my back
i keep a few clips
no matter where i’m at
so many putos i’ve done
juras got me on the run
foos hoping i get cracked ese
cause they can’t get none
i live a life of a g
putos know about me
grew up in the city of the 2~1~3
all i know is how to do wrong
i sleep with my chrome
run up on your ass
and put one straight in your dome

city of the 2~1~3 (4x)

- lirik lagu brownside

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