Gunner - Adam Calhoun, Merkules

Listen less than average rapping ass

This is a blessing back to back

I’m wit a bunch of white boys

That’ll make your casket black

Matter of fact I’m about to blow a gasket shit is whack

And you ain’t worth a fraction of half the shit I have

I’m slappin'

And you ain’t even active, you actin'

And you ain’t even rappin, what happened

To the rap game shits in last place ass lame

You fuckin up traffic

Slow in the fast lane, I ain’t into fashion

I’m into bashing rapper faces till they smashed in

I don’t give a fuck about a rappin' ass has been, bitch

You should give up, I can win and skip practice

I’m the answer

Iverson, I ain’t talking post talking smoke

Have your family talkin to a ghost

Shits a joke I ain’t laughing though

I ain’t going back and forth

If you aint tryin to be the greatest what the fuck you rappin for

I ain’t never been a runner so I ain’t gonna run, no

You fuckin with the gunner

I came up from the gutter so I ain’t like no other, no

You fuckin with the gunner

I ain’t never been a runner so I ain’t gonna run, no

You fuckin with the gunner

I came up from the gutter so I ain’t like no other, no

You fuckin with the gunner

Going ape shit, and it’s hard to cope with

Another white boy with his shotgun smokin

Second guess me like I’m not going tote it

Then pop pop off every shots unloaded

No room for these dudes man, they claustrophobic

The last thing you’ll see when your coffin closes

Your squad want smoke bunch of bottles broken

Across they dome and it all goes postal

This a feast and famine, it’s me and Adam

Going hard in the paint until the team established

They searching for the shells I’m the Easter rabbit

I was taught don’t snitch if you seen what happened

My OG coached me and taught me the etiquette

Ever since the team and the G I could never quit

It’s too easy for me man it’s effortless

All these new kids drinking lean popin sentatives

I’ve never been the type that gets down like that

I never fall off I just bounce right back

I just came off tour let me count my stacks

And I’m sorry I don’t rap like you clowns my bad

What a fuckin whigger, he’s white trash

You can suck my dick, and kiss my ass

For lunch and dinner, and a night cap

We don’t fight fair, we just fight back

I ain’t never been a runner so I ain’t gonna run, no

You fuckin with the gunner

I came up from the gutter so I ain’t like no other, no

You fuckin with the gunner

I ain’t never been a runner so I ain’t gonna run, no

You fuckin with the gunner

I came up from the gutter so I ain’t like no other, no

You fuckin with the gunner