Lyrical Breakdown of Gun Sounds Feat. Snypa - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Gun Sounds Feat. Snypa" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how T.I. weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Gun Sounds Feat. Snypa" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Yea, I'm blazin'!
Stay strapped with the tooly,
I'm blazin' (Bullet, bullet, brrrr, poik)
Bad bitch with me too,
she blazin' (Look, look, look, look, look, look, look)
I brought my bloods in this bitch, I'm blazin' (Brrrr, bullet)
Rifle bullet leave your brain on the
pavement (Poik, poik, poik, poik, bullet)
Gun sounds, gun sounds
(Poik, poik, brrrt, bullet, hey)
Gun sounds, gun sounds
(Brrrt, brrrt, poik, poik, bullet, bullet)
HK, AK, SK
Mac-10, Tec-9, Tec-9
Four-four, four-five, sawed-off
Shotgun on me backside, backside
Ruger, Taurus, start up
Mac clapped up and then mi start buss, start buss
You soft up, mi walk up, you talk tough
Jesta, don't tell me blast up (Brrrt, poik)
Mi no talk up with mi tall up when we walk up (Bullet)
Clout up boy get soft when we start buss (Brrrt, bullet)
Hmph, me no laugh up (Poik, poik)
Hmph, when mi draw up (Bullet)
Brrrt, mi empty the clip when we raws ya (Bullet)
Stay strapped with the tooly,
I'm blazin' (Bullet, bullet, brrrr, poik)
Bad bitch with me too,
she blazin' (Look, look, look, look, look, look, look)
I brought my bloods in this bitch, I'm blazin' (Brrrr, bullet)
Rifle bullet leave your brain on the
pavement (Poik, poik, poik, poik, bullet)
Gun sounds, gun sounds
(Poik, poik, brrrt, bullet, hey)
Gun sounds, gun sounds
(Brrrt, brrrt, poik, poik, bullet, bullet)
Mi no cheap talk, mi ease off (Bullet)
Mi squeeze off, bullet, bullet, start beat off
Mi speed off, mi breeze off, mi peel off (Skrrrt)
Tell them I no know hee-haw (Hahaha)
Mi a real boss, keep off, poik, bullet
Lift him up like a seesaw (Poik)
Gully creeper, my nina, poik, bullet
Knock your fuckin' head clean off (Tell them)
Run up, boy, get done up (Bullet)
All of your thug them pull up, poik
Gun shots straight to your head, ha
Gun shots straight to your stomach, ha
Hmph, boy get fuck up, ha, bullet, hmph, shut up, ha
All of mi thug them pull up, hmph, wait 'till we buck up, bullet
Stay strapped with the tooly,
I'm blazin' (Bullet, bullet, brrrr, poik)
Bad bitch with me too,
she blazin' (Look, look, look, look, look, look, look)
I brought my bloods in this bitch, I'm blazin' (Brrrr, bullet)
Rifle bullet leave your brain on the
pavement (Poik, poik, poik, poik, bullet)
Gun sounds, gun sounds
(Poik, poik, brrrt, bullet, hey)
Gun sounds, gun sounds
(Brrrt, brrrt, poik, poik, bullet, bullet)