rifle

Yo te llevo al malecón por un caminito

Me dicen que tu novia anda con un rifle

Porque me vio bailando mambo pa' ti

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Calling the hunter with the rifle

'Cause right now, that's the ball where we be chained

But her final prayer was answered

When the rifles fired again

There were seven Spanish angels

Priests clutched onto Bibles

Hollowed out to fit their rifles

And the cross was held aloft

Pero después que yo tenga dinero

Pa comprar pistolas y rifles con balas yo voy a guerrear

En mi case vivimos en guerra, rifles militares

Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking 'bout Eiffel's

Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle

Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil

Si pillo al que lo hizo, vo' a violar la probatoria (Brr)

Mi rifle es como Yankee, tiene trayectoria (¡Brr!)

Y mis Jordans son Bugs Bunny y mi corta es la zanahoria

Aquí ando cantando, tumbando a dos tres

Y como en el Warzone, los rifles tuneé

La calle está triste desde que no me ve

Low life, low life, low life (wait, wait, low life), yeah

Yeah, they stereotypin' 'cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles (ten rifles)

And they know a nigga keep ten snipers (ten snipers)

Mami, yo sé que tú estabas esperando que mencionara el bicho

O, ¿qué tú quieres?, que te hable de rifles y de pistola

Si a última hora lo que yo te vo'a meter es el bicho

Keep your helmet, keep your life, son

Just a flesh wound, here's your rifle

Co-co-corta, mucho' peine' ruso'

Aquí to' el mundo tiene corta', rifle ruso' (aquí)

Con el tambor, sí, con el tambor (con el tambor, con el tambor)

Double G gang on the front of my title

Got rid of my Glock and I bought me a rifle

Tryna hide from the cameras (Hide from the cameras)

With my three good companions

Just my rifle, pony and me

Gonna hang (gonna hang)

I shot an angel with my father's rifle

I should've set it free but I- (our Father)

In the exit sign of your road

Just smile like a rifle

Hot metal in the setting sun

I shake 'em out

And they fall on the rifle

Scary

Hi, my name is Gucci Mane, I'm addicted to everything

Diamond chains, assault rifles, skrip clubs, and gambling

Hi, my name is Gucci Mane, I'm addicted to everything

All I needed was someone to co-sign, been a (Doctor's)

Assault rifle with the sniper scope for this whole time

Day one, say when to blast just, give me the order, I spray, uh

In real life, not on Nintendo

Looking out the window like Malcolm X with the rifle

Climb the steps up the Eiffel

It's a dirty world, you gotta get your hands dirty (can't play fair)

I'm goin' for the title with my hands on the rifle (I want it)

I put in the same work you put in, survival

Outside my window there's a silhouette

My rifle's right beside my bed

Oh Lord, I'm running out of cigarettes

Spotlights, sirens

Rifles firing

But he made it out

Bailar con ella es una sensación terrible (WY Records)

Es como si chambeara un rifle (¡¿cómo?!)

No hay quien le tumbe el vuelo

Got in a little hometown jam

So they put a rifle in my hands

Send me off to a foreign land

When the boss busted in, nearly scared 'em half to death

Had a rifle in his hands and cheap whiskey on his breath

From his beard to his boots, he was covered with ammo

Tear apart all of my insides

When they rifle in

Mom and Dad think you'll be saved

Listo con mi batallón, prepárense pa'l golpe de estado

Esta pendeja termina en rifles y comenzó con palos

No quieren la riña con el indio de los aspectos malos

In such a silent place as this

Beyond the rifle range

So where to now, St. Peter?

sin prueba deste entonces vas a cedarte

yo soy tu rifle y tu eres la bala que dio mi corazon

para que me mates con ese cuerpo ta solito

Live by the gun

(Die by the gun, rifle sun)

Grind for the Ghost

Woi

Don't make me have to rise my rifle

Man try send some young boys for me, don't make me have to ride by high school

Candlelight and crying fans, we go in and buy a land

Slide up behind you, testing my rifle

Give blessings to my disciples, professional I'm a sniper

Ahora afíncate, báilame con tus tacos altos

Más peligrosa que el impacto de un rifle de asalto

Más cómo lo canto, tú ere' un encanto

Marching through countries they'd never seen

Virgins with rifles, a game of charades

All for a Children's Crusade

I got a guy to sight in my rifle

My mama's new boyfriend re-binds Bibles

But I'll slip out again tonight

Cause they haven't taken back my rifle

For I promote oblivion

And then killed himself...

Apparently the gunman, armed with an automatic rifle

Shot the kids directly in...

Early one morning with time to kill

I borrowed Jeb's rifle and sat on the hill

I saw a lone rider crossing the plain

Back to the tennessee hills and it better be soon

Daddy, you can load the rifles up

We're gonna load them dogs on the pickup truck

We knew the war could not be won

So we danced with the rifle, to the rhythm of the gun

In a glade through the trees I saw my only one

The iron eye can get busy, you know what I'm saying?

Clean up me rifle, clean up me rifle

Clean up me rifle, me elephant rifle

Not afraid to lose

What shattered through me like a rifle (rifle)

Was a revival, revival

Oh, my daddy said, "Shoot," oh, my daddy said, "Shoot"

With his right hand on his rifle, he swore it on the bible

My daddy said, "Shoot," oh, my daddy said, "Shoot"

The voice of a maiden who was playing down there

(At the rifle range) I lost my heart

(At the rifle range) I could not start

Up on the Blue Ridge Mountain, there I'll take my stand

Rifle on my shoulder, six-shooter in my hand

Lord, Lord, I've been all around this world

There are rifles buried in the countryside for the rising of the moon

May they lie there long forgotten till they rust away into the ground

The more those feelings grew

Daddy's rifle in my hand felt reassurin'

He told me, "Red means run son, numbers add up to nothin'"

Saying, "I dig farmers, don't shoot me, please!"

He cocked his rifle and begin to shout

"Are you that travelin' salesman that I have heard about?"

It's more like a booby trap than a booby prize

Civil disobedience from a soldier with a dirty rifle

You're loosening all the screws that hold the hinges of my life

Hello, hooray

What a nice day for the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles

Hello, hooray

That will help us get ready for World War None

(A little love is more effective than a rifle)

(A little faith will take you further than it can)

I've seen a thousand people kneel in silence

And I've seen them face the rifles with their songs

I always thought that we could end the killing