357 (Explicit)歌词由C-BO演唱,出自专辑《The Autopsy / Til My Casket Drops (Explicit)》,下面是《357 (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
357 (Explicit)歌词完整版
357 (Explicit) - C-Bo
My first name is Smith
My last name is Wesson
But in yo hood I'm known as 357
Have yo neighborhood punk quick to shoot a man
An have clark kent thinkin that he's superman
Wit six in the cylinders chambers
I'm the cup of curs that got ya
Feelin like the ultimate banger
But some fools misuse my abilities
Doin' drive by shootin' everything
They see
I'm quick to cap it in yo life if you tempt me
Playin russian ruelet but is the cylinder empty
Fully loaded fool you shouldn't have been trippin
Then you wouldn't be holdin' yo head in yo hands to keep yo brains from
Drippin'
I'm a lethal weapon registered in everythang
Used by the police d**e dealers an yo local gang
I'm the hardest mutha f**ka alive
Right in front of yo eyes kill any
Man wit the quickness now who the f**k am I
I'm Mr tre five seven
Quick to peel a cap
I'm yo friend to the end
You know I got yo back
I'm known to every trigga finga so everytime you squeeze
I'm kick out so much heat I'm bringin he man to his knees
I'm Mr tre five seven
Fool you know me
I'm the reason why yo punk a** got locked up for that murder bee
'Cuz after all I'm only a gun an a gun ain't got no love
Remember that when you fill me up wit them hollow point slugs
Mr tre five seven I send that a** to heaven
Quick to murder mutha f**kaz
An quick to pull 211's
I turn a big bad ni**a into a cowardly lion
An if he's thinkin about jackin
Boy I'll keep his a** from tryin
See I don't give a f**k
Pull the trigga an I'll buck
When you rollin wit tre five
Fool whoever steps is suicide
I never been a snitch
But if you do some crazy sh*t
You besta have a hankerchief to wipe the finger prints off yo grip
'Cuz if you down I'm down fool it ain't no half steppin'
I'm a leathal weapon
Juss point me in his direction
An ain't no tellin' who I'll hit so you niggaz better run
I'm Mr tre five seven
That's any kind of killaz gun
I'm Mr tre five seven
Quick to peel a cap
I'm yo friend to the end
You know I got yo back
I'm known to every trigga finga so everytime you squeeze
I'm kick out so much heat I'm bringin he man to his knees
I'm Mr tre five seven
Fool you know me
I'm the reason why yo punk a** got locked up for that murder bee
'Cuz after all I'm only a gun an a gun ain't got no love
Remember that when you fill me up wit them hollow point slugs
No one can hang I'm the downest on this earth
No regrets no sorrows no remorse when I burst
I hang on the side of your task force an the waist of yo neighborhood
Killaz
Might catch me up under the seat
Or ridin in the lap of yo d**e dealaz
I'm known to robbin banks
Jewlery stores an 711's
Some use me for protection an some use me for 187's
It's best to call the police if you think you see me comin'
But whatever you don't run 'cuz you might tempt me to start gunnin
I kill at will quick to spill guts when I bust
An when a habit drops you mutha f**kaz can't touch
Mo deadlier than a pitbull
When you locked up in my sight
So stay up outta my path
An beware because I bite
I'm Mr tre five seven
Quick to peel a cap
I'm yo friend to the end
You know I got yo back
I'm known to every trigga finga so everytime you squeeze
I'm kick out so much heat I'm bringin he man to his knees
I'm Mr tre five seven
Fool you know me
I'm the reason why yo punk a** got locked up for that murder bee
'Cuz after all I'm only a gun an a gun ain't got no love
Remember that when you fill me up wit them hollow point slugs