Letras:
Number One Gun Golden Smile

You walk away with a golden smile And now you wait for another time And now you're asking me to answer to Do you have to be a friend to me? So you go

You walk away with a golden smile And now you wait for another time And now you're asking me to answer to Do you have to be a friend to me? So you go

, I got something to heat ya It's called a hollow tip, dum, dum, follow clip and numb some If you don't know the language, then don't speak the gun dun

your head need ibuprof'/bayer Call me, the number one player But hey.. the one pharoahes, parlayed In the land of egypt, when that slave shit behaved Bythia(? ) drew me, from the nile to smile

Caesar needs a tranquiliser gun Then everybody?s numb Yeah, every Ghandi needs his own Napoleon Then everybody?s numb Yeah, everybody?s numb Sure, everybody?s numb Yeah, everybody?s numb

'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya lungs I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my tongue Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar none Who else kick

I ain't Pharrell Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya lungs I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my tongue Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka

real estate He even bought a diamond 'Livin' Large" name plate He used to look at cops and smile in their face Drive a BMW and pump the bass One day

Game:] Hit a breakdown No 400 bars yet, I don't need that I'm gas, your whole click is ass, I mean that G-Unot cocksucker, better believe that I say it one