Now, If I'm out of town my crew take of your bodies the more the merrier
 
 Point and spray the area
 
 Niggas is quick to bury you
 
 Punk niggas feel inferior
 
 Guns make us superior
 
 Cats start acting scarier
 
 Situations get hairier, yo
 
 You know who killing it, niggas saying they militant
 
 The only blood in the street is when the government spilling it
 
 You could have a hand gun or a cannon
 
 And you still (?)
 
 without the knowledge and wisdom and understanding of
 
 a 22 derringer
 
 a 38 long
 
 a 44 desert eagle
 
 a Glock Nine
 
 time to protect the fam I'm a cock mine
 
 I make the streets run red like a stop sign stop lieing
 
  
  [Hook]
 
 Co Coi Coi Clak Clak Clak Clak Clak
 
 Gun man music never take shot back (oh!)
 
 Co Coi Coi Clak Clak Clak Clak Clak (Come On)
 
 Ghetto Red Hot 'round the world you hear that (oh oh oh come on)
 
 Co Coi Coi Clack Clak Clak Clak Clak
 
 Gun man youth never take shot back (Yes!)(Brooklyn)
 
 Co Coi Coi Clak Clak Clak Clak Clak
 
 Ghetto red hot 'round the world you hear that
 
 In Jamaica (Kingston), In Brooklyn (Flatbush), In Ethiopia (Yep)
 
 We Go There and Back (Come On)
 
 To all my real live soldier cats where you at
 
 Dogs don't hold them back
 
 those the cats that go to strapped to blow a back
  
 
 [Talib Kweli]
 
 You could be whoever, a black panther or lap dancer
 
 when respect is the question folks coming with the gat answer
 
 Shoot at your feet like spider, you a tap dancer
 
 What am I amusing to you?
 
 You better have that answer
 
 Toys for guns, I got guns for toys
 
 Silencers bring the heat without bringing the noise
 
 Bringing the funk of dead bodies, go ahead bring in your boys
 
 You'll see the soul of black folk like W.E.B DuBois
 
 Israelies got tanks and Palestinians got rocks
 
 Inmates got shanks and dirty cops they got glocks
 
 We got tribes in Africa that listen to Pac
 
 fighting with brothers who pump Biggie like they live on the block
  
 
 [Hook]
  
 
 [Cocoa Brovaz]
 
 These are the tools of the trade
 
 that we use to get paid
 
 When we cruise on escapades
 
 and escalades with guns to blaze
 
 we been this ways since the younger days
 
 Safe from the hunger pains
 
 Pop Bang when the trouble came
 
 Pioneers of gun slang
 
 Supply you with them things
 
 a little something, something
 
 set fire to the game
 
 my system be thumping
 
 Co Coi Coi! the sounds of guns busting
 
 Co Coi Coi! your heart just start pumping
  
 
 [Talib Kweli]
 
 From a 22 derringer
 
 a 38 long
 
 a 44 desert eagle
 
 Time to protect the fam I 'ma cock mine
 
 I make the streets run red like a stop sign stop lying
  
 
 Gun Music y'all