Put Your Guns Down-RZA

[ti:Put Your Guns Down] [ar:Rza] [al:Digi Snacks] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Put Your Guns Down - Rza [00:03.61]Niggas never grow up some drink til they throw up [00:06.23]Some sniff that coc*ine til they f**king brains blow up [00:09.67]Grass junkies drunk on that Brass Monkey [00:12.48]Walk around wit the brain of a Crash Dummie [00:15.29]How the f**k you gonna try to gas cash from me [00:17.97]You be in the House of a 1 000 Corpse like Rob Zombie [00:20.97]Culture this I God all inside your iPod [00:23.72]Cuz my squad ni**a is die hard [00:26.33]Put your guns down shoot a few rounds [00:29.15]Fifty-two blocks put that a** on the ground [00:37.38]Rocket launcher on my shoulder world's getting colder [00:40.25]Hood's like Iraq and I'm just a soldier [00:49.05]Put your guns down shoot a few rounds [00:51.85]Fifty-two blocks put that a** on the ground [01:00.03]Rocket launcher on my shoulder world's getting colder [01:02.90]Hood's like Iraq and I'm just a soldier [01:07.21]Niggas creep yo check it yo yo [01:10.93]Welcome to the City of God where it's gritty and hard [01:14.05]And these dogs walk around at least fifty a squad [01:16.92]Saying give me a yard trynna split me a broad [01:19.67]Maybe spit me a dart so I could get me a car [01:22.60]Niggas creep half can't read or speak [01:25.20]Shoot the whole crib buckwild like Little Zeke [01:28.26]From the slums yeah we be the blind deaf and dumb [01:31.13]We got six year old sons knowing how to use a gun [01:34.00]They would shoot and don't think about it won't even blink about it [01:37.12]Go home lay on momma breast ni**a drink about it [01:40.06]So while you huff and you puff like you rough and tough [01:42.67]Your a** turn to a b**ch once you in the cuffs [01:45.54]Put your guns down shoot a few rounds [01:48.48]Fifty-two blocks put that a** on the ground [01:56.65]Rocket launcher on my shoulder world's getting colder [01:59.53]Hood's like Iraq and I'm just a soldier [02:08.01]Nobody understands me not even my family [02:10.69]Most important man on the planet still they ban me [02:13.56]Instead of giving praises and revealing a Grammy [02:16.12]They'd rather see me stressed out concealing my jammy [02:19.24]Hoping I got smoked out and broke like Sammy [02:22.11]Spent the wheel of fortune then get struck wit a whammy [02:24.79]Never that black I got my act together [02:27.59]How can hip hop be dead when Wu-Tang is forever [02:30.84]Put your guns down shoot a few rounds [02:33.70]Fifty-two blocks put that a** on the ground [02:41.94]Rocket launcher on my shoulder world's getting colder [02:45.04]Hood's like Iraq and I'm just a soldier [02:53.59]Put your guns down shoot a few rounds [02:56.40]Fifty-two blocks put that a** on the ground [03:04.57]Rocket launcher on my shoulder world's getting colder [03:07.45]Hood's like Iraq and I'm just a soldier