Lets come to a Reasoning
Nah we can't be cool again
That'll make me a fool again
On the go we moving in
Nigga can't say I won't lose again
No shots in a while I'll shoot again
My Goonies straight Hooligans
Can't style me, im DooDooing
Rebuke all those thats VooDooing
Nigga stand firm no trembling
By the Grace of God get Benjamins
Get money stack dough is my preference
Never Ever been treated with Negligence
Please don't test my Intelligence
Niggas talk it makes no f*cking sense
Gun Bark niggas run and try to jump the fence
Push start don't know when to f*cking End
Know a lot of y'all fools won't comprehend
This heres is the Reasoning
Straight defense nigga no seasoning
Bout to shift up to a next gear
Cause a lot of these fools is hard of hearing
Rich Minds we came prepared
Yo Bro let me know when you tired of steering
If its war y'all declare
Then them bodies drop when them Gunz start flaring
Told these fools to beware
Done spoke too much now im tired of caring
I smoke weed so I see clear
Got some bomb fire and I ain't sharing
Goonies nigga we here
Destroy shit then start repairing
I had a hard life
Remember them long nights
Yack at me and miss when i catch you its gon be on sight
Everything is all strife
Sip Henny with no ice
My name is gunz but you'll get poked up with this long knife
Im not a rapper
Send a nigga to heaven
Im independent
God told me this was destined
I am a felon
Do you get the message
Pull up with glocks and Ks we aint shooting no pellets
Dont put a battery in my back Im quick to charge up
All them days we was broke we need some large bucks
Throw the alley to J after you get crossed up
Just remember you gon die if you try to cross us
Ha he didn't believe it
Had to Put that boy in the sky he coolin with jesus
Ya treesh know I did it still cried on my penis
What can I say that boy ty is a demon
What can i say that boy ty is a demon
You developed ya style from me should call you my fetus
Tell the whole world why you keep it a secret
He scared of paper and gunz that is the reason
Paper J & Ty Gunz - The Reasoning Lyrics
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Lets come to a Reasoning
Nah we can't be cool again
That'll make me a fool again
On the go we moving in
Nigga can't say I won't lose again
No shots in a while I'll shoot again
My Goonies straight Hooligans
Can't style me, im DooDooing
Rebuke all those thats VooDooing
Nigga stand firm no trembling
By the Grace of God get Benjamins
Get money stack dough is my preference
Never Ever been treated with Negligence
Please don't test my Intelligence
Niggas talk it makes no f*cking sense
Gun Bark niggas run and try to jump the fence
Push start don't know when to f*cking End
Know a lot of y'all fools won't comprehend
This heres is the Reasoning
Straight defense nigga no seasoning
Bout to shift up to a next gear
Cause a lot of these fools is hard of hearing
Rich Minds we came prepared
Yo Bro let me know when you tired of steering
If its war y'all declare
Then them bodies drop when them Gunz start flaring
Told these fools to beware
Done spoke too much now im tired of caring
I smoke weed so I see clear
Got some bomb fire and I ain't sharing
Goonies nigga we here
Destroy shit then start repairing
I had a hard life
Remember them long nights
Yack at me and miss when i catch you its gon be on sight
Everything is all strife
Sip Henny with no ice
My name is gunz but you'll get poked up with this long knife
Im not a rapper
Send a nigga to heaven
Im independent
God told me this was destined
I am a felon
Do you get the message
Pull up with glocks and Ks we aint shooting no pellets
Dont put a battery in my back Im quick to charge up
All them days we was broke we need some large bucks
Throw the alley to J after you get crossed up
Just remember you gon die if you try to cross us
Ha he didn't believe it
Had to Put that boy in the sky he coolin with jesus
Ya treesh know I did it still cried on my penis
What can I say that boy ty is a demon
What can i say that boy ty is a demon
You developed ya style from me should call you my fetus
Tell the whole world why you keep it a secret
He scared of paper and gunz that is the reason
Nah we can't be cool again
That'll make me a fool again
On the go we moving in
Nigga can't say I won't lose again
No shots in a while I'll shoot again
My Goonies straight Hooligans
Can't style me, im DooDooing
Rebuke all those thats VooDooing
Nigga stand firm no trembling
By the Grace of God get Benjamins
Get money stack dough is my preference
Never Ever been treated with Negligence
Please don't test my Intelligence
Niggas talk it makes no f*cking sense
Gun Bark niggas run and try to jump the fence
Push start don't know when to f*cking End
Know a lot of y'all fools won't comprehend
This heres is the Reasoning
Straight defense nigga no seasoning
Bout to shift up to a next gear
Cause a lot of these fools is hard of hearing
Rich Minds we came prepared
Yo Bro let me know when you tired of steering
If its war y'all declare
Then them bodies drop when them Gunz start flaring
Told these fools to beware
Done spoke too much now im tired of caring
I smoke weed so I see clear
Got some bomb fire and I ain't sharing
Goonies nigga we here
Destroy shit then start repairing
I had a hard life
Remember them long nights
Yack at me and miss when i catch you its gon be on sight
Everything is all strife
Sip Henny with no ice
My name is gunz but you'll get poked up with this long knife
Im not a rapper
Send a nigga to heaven
Im independent
God told me this was destined
I am a felon
Do you get the message
Pull up with glocks and Ks we aint shooting no pellets
Dont put a battery in my back Im quick to charge up
All them days we was broke we need some large bucks
Throw the alley to J after you get crossed up
Just remember you gon die if you try to cross us
Ha he didn't believe it
Had to Put that boy in the sky he coolin with jesus
Ya treesh know I did it still cried on my penis
What can I say that boy ty is a demon
What can i say that boy ty is a demon
You developed ya style from me should call you my fetus
Tell the whole world why you keep it a secret
He scared of paper and gunz that is the reason
Writer: Paper J, Ty Gunz
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