Artist: Willie D f/ DJ Ready Red (Geto Boys) Album: Controversy Song: Put the Fuckin' Gun Away Typed by: dy_face@yahoo.com [DJ Ready Red] Yo D man, check this shit out, I got my piece with me right We're going go to bust a cap in a motherfucking ass tonight [Willie D] Man, shut your stupid illiterately-ass up This what your motherfucking ass needs to [Verse One: Willie D] Put the fucking gun away, take a Karate Cause you don't wanna shoot no goddamn body Put up the motherfucking steel and chill Before that high-capping shit get you killed It's time for your kind to get realistic Cause people like me making you all statistics You don't wanna step with that whore shit Cause I towed and I bought no son of a bitch That means your mama, your daddy, your sister, your damn brother Your ant, your anti, your slow-walking grandmother And any other, that gets in my way You wanna see another birthday, put the fucking gun away [Chorus] HAYYYY! if you wanna live motherfucker If you wanna live you better (Put the fucking gun away) La La La La La La La La La La La La You don't wanna shoot no goddamn body [Verse Two: Willie D] Put the fucking gun away, I done told ya You've warned by a ghetto soldier Whoever ever said they took me ass a liar Cause I've been kicking asses since my first passive fire Another sucker desired to follow rules I'm a genuine Old School damn fool Sometimes you don't make it to the trunk I don't rely on a punk, cause I love to chunk Toe to toe against any hoe It don't make my kind ending most, so Put the fucking gun away, is what I told one sucker But he was a hardheaded fucker He was flashing a 3-5-7 at me He didn't know I had a motherfucking Uzi If he took another step, I couldn't refuse To put his ass on that 10 O'clock News He took it and that's all I gave him That's when I sprayed him and sprayed him And sprayed him and sprayed him and sprayed him When for his pockets cause I knew he sold dope I took his money and that juicy-ass rope I didn't give a fuck about no motherfucking witnesses You better listen when Willie says: Put the fucking gun away [Chorus] [Break: Willie D] Yo man, I was at this party in south-side of town I saw this pussy-ass punk, I had to beat down Him and his posse were staring at me and drinking That's when I knew that shit was finna start stinking [Verse Three: Willie D] I wasn't about to be a bum rush victim Had to think of something quick to trick him I went to Da-John and got a dialer tone Call my tricks on the pole of a cellar phone Before the punks could get suspicious I returned at the niggaz with the bitches After drinking a bottle of wine Irish Rose I said suck my dick, it ain't enough for you whores The music stops, somebody said (Get him!) The first punk came with him, I hit him Another voice said hit the floor I turned around, it was chop scrapped down like Rambo He had the Fifth Ward posse in effect They didn't know who they was fucking with Chop pistol with the first motherfucker that rose Hit him in the face and broke his goddamn nose (Call the doctor, Call the doctor!) Damn! we started slamming motherfuckers out random I heard a bitch screamed (He is got a gun) I didn't know which one, so I said ?? none (*Gun shots*) ahhhhhh! that's all you heard When the smoke cleared, all my boys were warmed We served them up on the meat wagon platter It wouldn't have happened, if he had have put the fucking gun away [Chorus]