All that you f*cking got why donæ° you give it to me
That Raiders baseball cap would sure look good on me
I walk the streets at night and in my fantasy
All of the girls I pass have got the hots for me
I want a million bucks, I want a limousine
I want a jet to fly me to the Caribbean
Youæ®e gonna see my face on all the magazines
Youæ®e gonne hear me scream
I gotta gun, Iæ¦ gonna finally be someone
I gotta gun, Iæ¦ gonna cut somebody down
I gotta gun, Iæ¦ gonna finallly be someone
I gotta gun, Iæ¦ gonna shoot somebody
My Pop is dead, my Mom si shooting methadrine
All that I know is see it on TV screen
I kill the f*cking starts, that is my fantasy
That f*cking phoney geeks donæ° mean alot to me
I got no special love for reality
I got no f*cking views on foreign policy
Iæ¦ gonna go dontown, Iæ¦ gonna have some fun
Iæ¦ gonna shoot someone
I gotta gun ...
The AM-PM guy is bleeding On the floor
The city cops are kicking in the swinging
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I turn around, I know my f*cking life is done
It's time to have sonne fun
I gotta gun ...
I'm gonna Shoot somehody
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