100 Guns Lyrics
| Song | 100 Guns |
| Artist | Boogie Down Productions |
| Album | Edutainment |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : D Nice, D Square, Mills ... | |
| ("one... two... three... four...") | |
| [krs-one singing：to the tune of 'ebony and ivory'] | |
| Krs and melodie... live together with d-nice, and harmony | |
| Side by side with rebecca, d-square, sidney | |
| B...d...p...! | |
| ("one... two... three... four...") yes! | |
| Chorus: krs-one | |
| I got a hundred gun two hundred clips | |
| Goin to new york, new york | |
| I got a hundred gun two hundred clips | |
| Goin to new york, new york | |
| Verse one: krs-one | |
| Well, i'm drivin my car, cross country | |
| With a hundred guns and about six g | |
| Me drivin through a town, me see two cops | |
| They lookin at me funny like they really want stop | |
| Me just turn my head, and gwan on me way | |
| Put hip-hop ina de tape and press play | |
| Me get one block and me hear "pull ov-ah" | |
| The guns are in the trunk, with a thin cov-ah | |
| They ax me for id, driver's license prefer | |
| Me ax them "was i breakin any law, officer?" | |
| They said "oh yes, you passed county line | |
| Niggers in these here parts now is a crime" | |
| I said "is that so?", and cocked back me nine | |
| Bust two shots, ina the bwoy head top | |
| His knees just-a-buckle, and his body-a-drop | |
| Me put the car in drive, and me did not stop | |
| When i get to new york, i'm gonna set up shop | |
| Bwoy! | |
| Chorus | |
| ("one... two... three... four...") | |
| Verse two: krs-one | |
| Me in a hotel, off ninety-five north | |
| Everything's fine, and yes me on course | |
| Me walk to a bathroom, take a lickle leak | |
| But right out the window, i can hear the cops speak | |
| "we have the place surrounded we're about to move in" | |
| That's when i pick up my nine and just begin | |
| Pump pump pump! first copper hit the ground | |
| Pump pump pump! second copper go down | |
| Me jump out the window, tryin not to make a sound | |
| Me run to the car, gunfire all around | |
| I start up the engine, bust the barricade | |
| All because illegally i want to get paid | |
| Pump pump pump! there goes my tire | |
| Me spun out of control, the car caught on fire | |
| Me jump out the car, put me hands in the air | |
| Cops just surrounding me with pistols everywhere | |
| They put me in the backseat of their car handcuffed | |
| Pushed out them chests like they're big rough and tough | |
| A cop come and said "you'll never sell your guns now" | |
| I said "it doesn't matter, you'll sell them anyhow | |
| You take the guns from me, you sell them for a fee | |
| Anyway you put it, they'll get in the city" | |
| Hahaha... so still | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Fiyah!! |
| zuo ci : D Nice, D Square, Mills ... | |
| " one... two... three... four..." | |
| krsone singing: to the tune of ' ebony and ivory' | |
| Krs and melodie... live together with dnice, and harmony | |
| Side by side with rebecca, dsquare, sidney | |
| B... d... p...! | |
| " one... two... three... four..." yes! | |
| Chorus: krsone | |
| I got a hundred gun two hundred clips | |
| Goin to new york, new york | |
| I got a hundred gun two hundred clips | |
| Goin to new york, new york | |
| Verse one: krsone | |
| Well, i' m drivin my car, cross country | |
| With a hundred guns and about six g | |
| Me drivin through a town, me see two cops | |
| They lookin at me funny like they really want stop | |
| Me just turn my head, and gwan on me way | |
| Put hiphop ina de tape and press play | |
| Me get one block and me hear " pull ovah" | |
| The guns are in the trunk, with a thin covah | |
| They ax me for id, driver' s license prefer | |
| Me ax them " was i breakin any law, officer?" | |
| They said " oh yes, you passed county line | |
| Niggers in these here parts now is a crime" | |
| I said " is that so?", and cocked back me nine | |
| Bust two shots, ina the bwoy head top | |
| His knees justabuckle, and his bodyadrop | |
| Me put the car in drive, and me did not stop | |
| When i get to new york, i' m gonna set up shop | |
| Bwoy! | |
| Chorus | |
| " one... two... three... four..." | |
| Verse two: krsone | |
| Me in a hotel, off ninetyfive north | |
| Everything' s fine, and yes me on course | |
| Me walk to a bathroom, take a lickle leak | |
| But right out the window, i can hear the cops speak | |
| " we have the place surrounded we' re about to move in" | |
| That' s when i pick up my nine and just begin | |
| Pump pump pump! first copper hit the ground | |
| Pump pump pump! second copper go down | |
| Me jump out the window, tryin not to make a sound | |
| Me run to the car, gunfire all around | |
| I start up the engine, bust the barricade | |
| All because illegally i want to get paid | |
| Pump pump pump! there goes my tire | |
| Me spun out of control, the car caught on fire | |
| Me jump out the car, put me hands in the air | |
| Cops just surrounding me with pistols everywhere | |
| They put me in the backseat of their car handcuffed | |
| Pushed out them chests like they' re big rough and tough | |
| A cop come and said " you' ll never sell your guns now" | |
| I said " it doesn' t matter, you' ll sell them anyhow | |
| You take the guns from me, you sell them for a fee | |
| Anyway you put it, they' ll get in the city" | |
| Hahaha... so still | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Fiyah!! |
| zuò cí : D Nice, D Square, Mills ... | |
| " one... two... three... four..." | |
| krsone singing: to the tune of ' ebony and ivory' | |
| Krs and melodie... live together with dnice, and harmony | |
| Side by side with rebecca, dsquare, sidney | |
| B... d... p...! | |
| " one... two... three... four..." yes! | |
| Chorus: krsone | |
| I got a hundred gun two hundred clips | |
| Goin to new york, new york | |
| I got a hundred gun two hundred clips | |
| Goin to new york, new york | |
| Verse one: krsone | |
| Well, i' m drivin my car, cross country | |
| With a hundred guns and about six g | |
| Me drivin through a town, me see two cops | |
| They lookin at me funny like they really want stop | |
| Me just turn my head, and gwan on me way | |
| Put hiphop ina de tape and press play | |
| Me get one block and me hear " pull ovah" | |
| The guns are in the trunk, with a thin covah | |
| They ax me for id, driver' s license prefer | |
| Me ax them " was i breakin any law, officer?" | |
| They said " oh yes, you passed county line | |
| Niggers in these here parts now is a crime" | |
| I said " is that so?", and cocked back me nine | |
| Bust two shots, ina the bwoy head top | |
| His knees justabuckle, and his bodyadrop | |
| Me put the car in drive, and me did not stop | |
| When i get to new york, i' m gonna set up shop | |
| Bwoy! | |
| Chorus | |
| " one... two... three... four..." | |
| Verse two: krsone | |
| Me in a hotel, off ninetyfive north | |
| Everything' s fine, and yes me on course | |
| Me walk to a bathroom, take a lickle leak | |
| But right out the window, i can hear the cops speak | |
| " we have the place surrounded we' re about to move in" | |
| That' s when i pick up my nine and just begin | |
| Pump pump pump! first copper hit the ground | |
| Pump pump pump! second copper go down | |
| Me jump out the window, tryin not to make a sound | |
| Me run to the car, gunfire all around | |
| I start up the engine, bust the barricade | |
| All because illegally i want to get paid | |
| Pump pump pump! there goes my tire | |
| Me spun out of control, the car caught on fire | |
| Me jump out the car, put me hands in the air | |
| Cops just surrounding me with pistols everywhere | |
| They put me in the backseat of their car handcuffed | |
| Pushed out them chests like they' re big rough and tough | |
| A cop come and said " you' ll never sell your guns now" | |
| I said " it doesn' t matter, you' ll sell them anyhow | |
| You take the guns from me, you sell them for a fee | |
| Anyway you put it, they' ll get in the city" | |
| Hahaha... so still | |
| Chorus 2x | |
| Fiyah!! |
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