Live By the Gun lyrics

[Verse 1: Styles P]
If this was back then I would've gunned you down
With the 44 large that make the thunder sound
I know n*ggas with tonnes and pounds
I would cut your head off if I want your crown
I been quiet in the cut
Y'all n*ggas little boys
Don't make me tire a n*gga up
And fire a n*gga up
Let 'em burn like the blunt and the pistol
Ask 'em 'bout the kid in [?]
I ain't never been through the halls
But my name got a ring through the walls
For the type of sh*t I bring when I brawl
I was 16 pulling stings in the mall
Getting money over b*tches
Serving fiends when they call
But f*ck then, we dealing with now n*gga
I'll kill you, I ain't feeling your style n*gga
Yeah I'm rude, I paid my dues, even made news
Shot sh*t, stabbed sh*t, even been sued
So overstand or feel me n*gga
I ain't talking the car sh*t now it's realty n*gga
Late night I take a look through the sky lights
Money on your head but they ain't paying my price
Get it? Time is Money, look at the hour n*gga
You got the cash but we got
The respect and the power n*gga
If you street then you know we the bosses
This sh*t could get ugly
Mad bodies when they leaving their office
[Verse 2: Raw Buck]
Ayo SP save your breath
I'ma let this f*cking shotgun cave his chest
Give him whiplash man
I bet the impact break his neck
Leave his ass underneath of the basement steps
You hungry n*gga? I'll let you taste your death
I'm the best thing now go head and place your bets
I'm nuclear, y'all c*cksuckers is new born
I got a new firearm and the beams syracuse orange
f*ck all y'all n*ggas y'all get moved on
Time is money, so I'ma just kill you and move on
Wudup, D-Block, two toasters up
n*gga die if you f*ck around with Ghost and Buck
You see a n*ggas upset when the toast get buck
And you laying the street and you opened up
And the doc said that he can't close you up
And your man had a gat but he froze and duck
pus*y! Y'all sweet like coconuts
I hold my nuts, on the post posted up
Used to stand on the block for hours
And couldn't get a sale
Then we bagged dimes for hours
And use a bigger scale
Block like a bad earthquake, off the Richter scale
Two stacks per hour, ran through a brick quick as hell
I'm from [?]
I'll die tryna get my mail
I don't box but I'll box you
Try [?]