| Song | Tonz 'O' Gunz |
| Artist | Gang Starr |
| Album | Full Clip: A Decade Of Gang Starr |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Elam, Guru, Martin | |
| tons o' guns everybody's getting strapped | |
| tons o' guns got to watch the way you act | |
| tons o' guns real easy to get | |
| tons o' guns bringing nothing but death | |
| tons o' guns are in the streets nowadays | |
| it's big money and you know crime pays | |
| check your nearest overpopulated ghetto | |
| they greet you with a pistol not trying to say hello | |
| mad kids packed 'cos the neighbourhood's like that | |
| want some shit that's fat catch a victim do a stick | |
| kids pulling triggers, niggas killing niggaz | |
| five-o they sit and wait and tally death-toll figures | |
| it's crazy there ain't no time to really chill | |
| jealous motherfuckers always want to act ill | |
| 22's 25's 44's 45's | |
| mack elevens ak's taking mad lives | |
| what the fuck you gonna do in a situation | |
| it's like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation | |
| tons o' guns | |
| tons o' guns you got we got they got | |
| the state of affairs yo it's like mad chaos | |
| i know a kid who just passed the other day | |
| they shot him sixteen times so there he lay | |
| you can pray for this shit to like cease | |
| but until then a nigga's going to pack a piece | |
| and yo the devil's got assasination squads | |
| want to kill niggaz 'cos they're scared of god | |
| they got camps where they train they learn to take aim | |
| at a nigga like a piece of game | |
| and i'm not seeing that, them days are gone | |
| 'cos now we got (chromes) to put them where they belong | |
| so me a rude boy from and in a brooklyn | |
| fuck the bullshit pain and suffering | |
| i'm coming off with a foolproof plan | |
| as if each every lyric was worth a hundred grand | |
| i stand in the face of hatred | |
| letting off mad shots making devils run naked | |
| tons o' guns | |
| tons o' guns everybody's getting strapped | |
| tons o' guns got to watch the way you act | |
| tons o' guns real easy to get | |
| tons o' guns bringing nothing but death | |
| tons o' guns but i don't glorify | |
| 'cos more guns will come and much more will die | |
| why, yo i don't know black | |
| some motherfuckers just be living like that | |
| they like to feel the chrome in their hands | |
| the shit makes them feel like little big man | |
| twelve years old catching wreck | |
| 'cos there ain't no supervision putting kids in check | |
| people get wounded, others they perish | |
| and what about the mother and the child she cherish | |
| the city is wild up steps the wild child | |
| tension anger living in danger | |
| what the fuck you gonna do in a situation | |
| it's like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation | |
| tons o' guns |
| zuo ci : Elam, Guru, Martin | |
| tons o' guns everybody' s getting strapped | |
| tons o' guns got to watch the way you act | |
| tons o' guns real easy to get | |
| tons o' guns bringing nothing but death | |
| tons o' guns are in the streets nowadays | |
| it' s big money and you know crime pays | |
| check your nearest overpopulated ghetto | |
| they greet you with a pistol not trying to say hello | |
| mad kids packed ' cos the neighbourhood' s like that | |
| want some shit that' s fat catch a victim do a stick | |
| kids pulling triggers, niggas killing niggaz | |
| fiveo they sit and wait and tally deathtoll figures | |
| it' s crazy there ain' t no time to really chill | |
| jealous motherfuckers always want to act ill | |
| 22' s 25' s 44' s 45' s | |
| mack elevens ak' s taking mad lives | |
| what the fuck you gonna do in a situation | |
| it' s like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation | |
| tons o' guns | |
| tons o' guns you got we got they got | |
| the state of affairs yo it' s like mad chaos | |
| i know a kid who just passed the other day | |
| they shot him sixteen times so there he lay | |
| you can pray for this shit to like cease | |
| but until then a nigga' s going to pack a piece | |
| and yo the devil' s got assasination squads | |
| want to kill niggaz ' cos they' re scared of god | |
| they got camps where they train they learn to take aim | |
| at a nigga like a piece of game | |
| and i' m not seeing that, them days are gone | |
| ' cos now we got chromes to put them where they belong | |
| so me a rude boy from and in a brooklyn | |
| fuck the bullshit pain and suffering | |
| i' m coming off with a foolproof plan | |
| as if each every lyric was worth a hundred grand | |
| i stand in the face of hatred | |
| letting off mad shots making devils run naked | |
| tons o' guns | |
| tons o' guns everybody' s getting strapped | |
| tons o' guns got to watch the way you act | |
| tons o' guns real easy to get | |
| tons o' guns bringing nothing but death | |
| tons o' guns but i don' t glorify | |
| ' cos more guns will come and much more will die | |
| why, yo i don' t know black | |
| some motherfuckers just be living like that | |
| they like to feel the chrome in their hands | |
| the shit makes them feel like little big man | |
| twelve years old catching wreck | |
| ' cos there ain' t no supervision putting kids in check | |
| people get wounded, others they perish | |
| and what about the mother and the child she cherish | |
| the city is wild up steps the wild child | |
| tension anger living in danger | |
| what the fuck you gonna do in a situation | |
| it' s like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation | |
| tons o' guns |
| zuò cí : Elam, Guru, Martin | |
| tons o' guns everybody' s getting strapped | |
| tons o' guns got to watch the way you act | |
| tons o' guns real easy to get | |
| tons o' guns bringing nothing but death | |
| tons o' guns are in the streets nowadays | |
| it' s big money and you know crime pays | |
| check your nearest overpopulated ghetto | |
| they greet you with a pistol not trying to say hello | |
| mad kids packed ' cos the neighbourhood' s like that | |
| want some shit that' s fat catch a victim do a stick | |
| kids pulling triggers, niggas killing niggaz | |
| fiveo they sit and wait and tally deathtoll figures | |
| it' s crazy there ain' t no time to really chill | |
| jealous motherfuckers always want to act ill | |
| 22' s 25' s 44' s 45' s | |
| mack elevens ak' s taking mad lives | |
| what the fuck you gonna do in a situation | |
| it' s like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation | |
| tons o' guns | |
| tons o' guns you got we got they got | |
| the state of affairs yo it' s like mad chaos | |
| i know a kid who just passed the other day | |
| they shot him sixteen times so there he lay | |
| you can pray for this shit to like cease | |
| but until then a nigga' s going to pack a piece | |
| and yo the devil' s got assasination squads | |
| want to kill niggaz ' cos they' re scared of god | |
| they got camps where they train they learn to take aim | |
| at a nigga like a piece of game | |
| and i' m not seeing that, them days are gone | |
| ' cos now we got chromes to put them where they belong | |
| so me a rude boy from and in a brooklyn | |
| fuck the bullshit pain and suffering | |
| i' m coming off with a foolproof plan | |
| as if each every lyric was worth a hundred grand | |
| i stand in the face of hatred | |
| letting off mad shots making devils run naked | |
| tons o' guns | |
| tons o' guns everybody' s getting strapped | |
| tons o' guns got to watch the way you act | |
| tons o' guns real easy to get | |
| tons o' guns bringing nothing but death | |
| tons o' guns but i don' t glorify | |
| ' cos more guns will come and much more will die | |
| why, yo i don' t know black | |
| some motherfuckers just be living like that | |
| they like to feel the chrome in their hands | |
| the shit makes them feel like little big man | |
| twelve years old catching wreck | |
| ' cos there ain' t no supervision putting kids in check | |
| people get wounded, others they perish | |
| and what about the mother and the child she cherish | |
| the city is wild up steps the wild child | |
| tension anger living in danger | |
| what the fuck you gonna do in a situation | |
| it' s like you need to have steel just to feel relaxation | |
| tons o' guns |