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[NaShawn (chorus)]Buss my guns for the one I loveI buss my guns for the one I loveI buss my guns for the one I loveI buss my guns for the one I love[Verse 1]Yo' do you want to live or do you want to dieI'll throw you off the bridge wit a bullet in ya eyeLike a river in tha sky, you'll be floatin in tha airGot to see you're mother cry at the wake of tha yearI'll give her a hug and tell her be strong thenSmack her in tha face wit a forty-four longI know I be wrong, dats how I get it onI hope y'all acknowledge the hook on this songI got macs and tecs, snug, revovlers, ooziesI got 'em, gauge no problem, calicos, AKs,357'snine milly's trey ain't send you to heavenI gave my lady a 380, a 22, a two five, bitch went crazypopin forever, one for allBraveHearted we stand nigga fuck all y'all[NaShawn (chorus)]Buss my guns for the one I loveI buss my guns for the one I loveI buss my guns for the one I loveLetras de cancionesI buss my guns for the one I love[Verse 2]Yo' stop playin I'm layin for my dawgsI would die for, cabbage patch this niggasSouls in the sky more, shots rang, glocks bang,Hot thangs, leave 'em wit his watch and rangStop and aim, I'm ? top soil get my rocks offFor my family, you a corpse, what you thoughtFor my seeds I even let the wrong man bleedSit there wit tha right one and give 'em threeSee me, don't think cause I'm on tvDat a nigga won't massacre ya familyI love guns, and bustin 'em off for loved onesGet it done, big or small one even for fundsI love cash, for loot, I kill yo' assBrains through tha roof of tha coupeI watch the blood splashAnd I hate most dudes dat ain't my bloodand I buss my guns for the one I love[NaShawn (chorus)]Buss my guns for the one I loveI buss my guns for the one I loveI buss my guns for the one I loveI buss my guns for the one I love[Verse 3]I buss guns for the ones I loveI leave a nigga leakin for somethinThem guns straight quicker and quickerHe seek its comin, my nigga jungjumpin on niggas,da shells is dumpinNo fingerprints,shoot again these muthafuckas don't make sensesayin dat me and my niggas can't win, whySee tha guns pointed at ya face Plus ya clique surrounded cause they fakeThey die, see my attitude, bust a muthafucka for food, now I'm mad at youHit you then I toss tha toolNever sober, shoot niggas and run 'em ovaGee Wiz, Bh, I'ma test a QB soldierI run away wit yo' head in my armslike ? them muthafuckas take to tha streetsThem BraveHearts, shootin on these muthafuckin faggotsGo 'head nigga pull ya gun I'ma grab it then[NaShawn (chorus)]Buss my guns for the one I loveI buss my guns for the one I loveI buss my guns for the one I loveI buss my guns for the one I love From Letras Mania