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Gunplay - No Church lyrics
[Intro]
 This is the fucking shit I be talking about
 Half rapping ass motherfuckers
 You think it's a game, you think it's a fucking game
 Come on
 [Verse]
 You know how it go, for life my nigga, on sight my nigga
 Die slow, my nigga, copy, ten four my nigga
 Real nigga online and I came just in time
 You gotta go get yours but I came strapped with mines
 Motherfucker don't play with me, run up and hang with me
 And the ak with me, all day with me and I got stones, pocket full of those
 And I got hoes I couple of them yos
 Hold up, MMG that's murda, mayhem godamn it that's me
 CCC, Carol City Cartel, go hard here for the fee
 Fuck how you feel, give a fuck who you is, what you boutGunplay - No Church - http://motolyrics.com/gunplay/no-church-lyrics.html
 What you done, who you killed
 I stunted all on any motherfucker out here
 That's word to every motherfucker not here
 I could smell the money, macaveli money
 Bounty on your brain, that's psychedelic money
 I don't ask if I could, I'm good, shoot
 Putting down at your baby mama crib like a brew
 I sell anything, coke, amphetamines, 44 loaded next to the king James
 Low life, my niggas all sting rays
 Hey, mobbed tied to the string rate
 One time for the inmates, my nigga B Boy, my nigga V Ray
 My nigga Kaino, they gon' be straight
 This for the robbers shaking all the cops on the e way
 [Hook]x4
 No church for the rats nigga, nigga








