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Gunner
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Adam Calhoun
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Listen less than average rappin' a** This a blessin' back to back I'm with a bunch of white boys That'll make your casket black Matter of fact I'm about to blow a gasket, sh*t is whack And you ain't worth a fraction of half the sh*t I have I'm slappin', and you ain't even active You actin', and you ain't even rappin' What happened to the rap game? Sh*t's in last place, a** lame You f**kin' up traffic Slow in the fast lane, I ain't into fashion I'm into bashin' rapper's faces 'til they smashed in I don't give a f**k about a rappin' a** has been, b*t*h You should give up, I can win and skip practice I'm the answer Iverson, I ain't talkin' post, talkin' smoke Have your family talkin' to a ghost Sh*t's a joke I ain't laughin' though I ain't goin' back and forth If you ain't tryin' to be the greatest what the f**k you rappin' for I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no You f**kin' with the gunner I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no You f**kin' with the gunner I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no You f**kin' with the gunner I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no You f**kin' with the gunner Goin' ape sh*t, and it's hard to cope with Another white boy with his shotgun smokin' Second guess me like I'm not goin' tote it Then pop, pop, pop every shots unloaded No room for these dudes man, they claustrophobic The last thing you'll see when your coffin closes Your squad want smoke bunch of bottles broken Across they dome and it all goes postal This a feast and famine, it's me and Adam Goin' hard in the paint 'til the team established They searching for the shells I'm the Easter Rabbit I was taught don't snitch if you seen what happened My OG coached me and taught me the etiquette Ever since the team and the G I could never quit It's too easy for me, man it's effortless All these new kids drinkin' lean poppin' sedatives I've never been the type that gets down like that I never fall off I just bounce right back I just came off tour let me count my stacks And I'm sorry I don't rap like you clowns my bad What a f**kin' wigger, he's white trash You can suck my d**k, and kiss my a** For lunch and dinner, and a night cap We don't fight fair, we just fight back I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no You f**kin' with the gunner I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no You f**kin' with the gunner I ain't never been a runner so I ain't gonna run, no You f**kin' with the gunner I came up from the gutter so I ain't like no other, no You f**kin' with the gunner
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