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Tommy Gunn - Fear

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Verse 1:
Sunny southern Cali
Where bitches are apart of nigga found dead in alleys
Buttnaked with the brain stain
From the bullet bleed all a cousin creed
2 G`s and a pound of weed (the bad seed)
That`s my mindstate I ate cause my tape causes ear drum rapes
Rainy days wake my mind to a haze that ease the craze
I break a sack and blaze, headrush, rush by cause the weeds will be giving
you a whiff of the fifth that I`m sippin`
Straight rain now making me fowl let`s bow
I`ll flow a fool like Nile and follow a fool into exile
Fear, the fowl lifer eye of the sniper
Playin` pussy time to pay the piper
Now stay out the shadows my mind rattles
Cause of tention bring back reminishion to my system
A prism of realism, keeping me trapped
Fat doobies to the dome yo make you death
Slapped in the face by the fear of my enemies
On a life and death mission I can soak Hennessy
Fuck fear

Hook:
Erick Sermon:
We got it coming over here y`all.
Spot locked down y`all uh (x2)

Tommy Gunn:
Fear, fear got you paniced
You`re fearin` fear but I`m takin` fear for granted (x2)

Verse 2:
Upstate, devil hated, virgin breakage
They played up cool with that mule and the 40 acres
They`ll never take us again my minds equiped
While Cali got me trippin` on some Nino Brown type shit
Coco rocks and weed spots balck techs and glocks
C-no lots able me to take herb hits like an oc, paradoxs
I murder tight rhymes cause of the rhythm bends in my brain
Bionical vision, I beat down basslines cause sometimes
I got shit danceing in my down about hardtimes
I bards mine with the 9 nino ross, run a wrong get tossed
That`s the cost, kids lost, catcht up my styles maturing
His ego movin` poisonous paragraphs seem to be alluring
Straight Hen no chaser brain eraser
By the time you catch the next chorus I hope my lyrics mase ya

Hook

Verse 3:
Much props, like Michael Jordon hops, giving zero ops
On the mics I gots, dommme shots, my shit rocks
And it`s so fuckin` demented it rots when niggas jock
Ringin` the other rhymer knot like pinchin` pot
Issueing the enemy staright mops

Hook

I know a gang of jeal niggas and enemys
So to ease my mind I sip straight hennessy (x2)

Outro:
To all my niggas in Los Angeles "Rock rock on" - Redman
Blaze on. To Big Ledge and Low. Blaze on.

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