Lyrics Give Up Your Guns ) - Royce da 5'9" feat. Talib Kweli And Raekwon (Prod. By DJ Wich
When
I
woke
up
this
morning
I
found
myself
alone
I
turned
to
touch
her
hair
And
she
was
gone,
she
was
gone
And
there
beside
my
pillow
Were
her
tears
from
the
night
before
She
said
give
up
your
guns
and
face
the
law
I
robbed
a
bank
in
Tampa
And
I
thought
I
had
it
made
But
the
hounds
picked
up
my
trail
within
the
glades
So
I
ran
And
I
stumbled
on
this
cabin
And
she
came
to
me
to
me
once
more
She
said
give
up
your
guns
She
said
give
up
your
guns
She
said
give
up
your
guns
And
face
the
law
This
is
a
stick
up,
stick
up
Pistols
will
lift
up,
lift
up
If
you
don't
get
up,
get
up
Your
hands
Kwe
tell
'em
Succumb
to
the
violence
And
we
get
numb
and
get
silent
Get
my
gun
into
firing
I'm
never
runnin'
or
hidin'
About
a
hundred
any
minute
bullets
runnin'
from
the
guns
In
front
of
any
one
of
y'all
youngins
We
ain't
trippin
in
the
winter
Still
killin'
spring
chickens
We
ain't
slippin,
we
ain't
sittin'
You
ain't
listen
this
is
me
Bitch
this
Is
Nickel
bitch
I'm
G
With
my
nigga
Kweli
Get
back
gettin'
stacks
since
03'
No
strings
yo
swing
wack
Spittin'
crack
makin'
tracks
Like
a
dope
fiend
oh
Me
and
my
team
hot
Dream
team
I
done
seen
Obscene
fiends
seein'
Nigga
whole
backdrop
Like
a
green
screen
stuck
before
its
cream
So
they
stuck
him
up
in
Sing
Sing
I
know
what
you
mean
dog
I
been
caught
between
walls
I
don't
kill
(I'm
the
boss)
I
just
make
Scream
calls
I
don't
aim
I
don't
give
a
speech
in
the
streets
Like
I'm
livin'
in
the
movie
I
just
let
the
thing
off
Hittin'
up
my
funds
while
I'm
rippin
up
the
slums
With
the
only
pistol
left
Cause
they
givin
up
they
Guns
And
now
I'm
in
this
cabin
where
my
own
true
love
should
be
Instead
there
lies
a
note
she
wrote
to
me
And
it
said:
though
you
can't
live
by
the
bullet
But
you
sure
as
dead
can
die
My
love
give
up
your
guns
or
say
goodbye
Goodbye
And
the
sheriff
now
is
calling
with
a
shotgun
at
my
door
Son
Give
up
your
guns
And
face
the
law
Hell
naw
my
niggas
don't
make
speeches
Cause
we
ain't
no
fake
preachers
Or
follow
fake
teachers
Soon
as
the
state
releases
You
from
the
bank
You
not
a
citizen
You
quickly
learn
the
difference
Between
rights
and
privileges
Nothin'
like
Deliverence
Remember
when
Sai
got
shot?
Yo
it
was
winter
he
layed
on
the
ice
shiverin'
Comfortably
numb
He
was
killed
for
being
hungry
and
young
Violently
is
how
the
company
run
They
dump
in
the
slum
See
the
flashing
lights
and
the
gun
At
the
end
of
the
tunnel
no
rebuttal
to
run
The
blood
is
the
sum
of
the
equation
When
you
add
up
the
factors
The
splatters
attractive
Life
don't
matter
to
rappers
So
we
glorify
and
glamorize
Talk
about
our
plans
to
die
And
learn
to
always
stay
inside
the
motherfuckin'
camera's
eye
Get
my
good
side,
murder
is
so
sexy
But
the
hood
cried
every
time
one
of
us
would
die
Give
up
my
guns
never
you
crazy?
I'm
all
blazey
All
80
fly
out
Put
you
right
out
lets
try
it
out
Save
the
babies
Bressed
to
impress
Blow
a
hole
in
your
vest
With
suitcase
money
I
roll
up
the
stretch
High
powered
9's
Mausbergs
Squeeze
faster
than
new
V's
Fresh
new
bags
of
bullets
or
bean
Got
my
paper
poppin'
and
plottin'
I
blow
a
hole
right
through
your
stocking
Come
out
your
back
and
scratch
up
your
lockin'
We
real
killas
and
don
dons
Pop
through
the
vagabond
tons
Boulevards
where
niggas
will
pull
a
card
Wrong
songs
don't
play
me
lady
killas
Baby
guerrillas
with
hate
feelings
That'll
spray
up
the
ceilings
The
best
ninjas
in
the
business
Mind
your
business
Staten
judicious
Malicious
team
we
live
in
the
kitchens
And
dis
niggas
go
the
fuck
home
Bring
better
biscuits
Come
to
the
rally
and
flash
if
you
with
this
I'm
not
playin'.
We
shoot
niggas.
All
day.
Keep
them
hollows
nigga.
They
got
New
little
guns.
New
little
joints
with
long
baby
missiles
in
it.
Them
the
Joints
we
play
with
nigga.
The
Einsteins
is
on
nigga.
Hard
bottoms
in
The
hoodie.
Ice
Water
nigga.
Word
up.
General
Shala
Raekwon.
All
day
E'day.
A
professional.
Yeah.
Get
that
money
niggas.
Don't
never
give
up
Them
guns.
You
stupid?
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5 Rewind (Prod. By Carlos Broady)
6 Gun Music (Prod. By DJ Green Lantern)
7 Bad Guy (Prod. By DJ Green Lantern)
8 Been Shot Down (Prod. By DJ Green Lantern)
9 Angel (Prod. By Carlos Broady)
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