Letra de ' Ain´t No Glock ' de Tru

[master p]
More mail than the rest of the pushers
Cause he got a chrome glock and a ? ? ?
Livin like a killer
More mail than the rest of the pushers
Cause he got a chrome glock and a ? ? ?
Livin like a killer
More mail than the rest of the pushers
Cause he got a chrome glock and a ? ? ?
Livin like a killer
More mail than the rest of the pushers
Cause he got a chrome glock and a ? ? ?
Livin like a killer

[c-murder]
God damn, Im lookin at my picture in the paper
I know I shot the bitch, but you know I didnt rape her
Called up moms to get the whole low down
Said leave town, the feds kicked the door down
Reaching for my indo and lookin out the window
I know I shouldve burnt that bitch with the pinto
Watchin my back cause you get what you give
And niggas who kill aint got long to live
But I really cant trip off a 187
I done smoked so many, close to 11
Cause Im in the shit deep, I cant even sleep
Cant wait for 12 oclock for a late night creep
Dont take me to jail, Im a 2 time loser
The cops wanna trip, Im a have to get my ruger
Got bullet-proof windows on my gold-plated lexus
Need to take a trip, got a cousin in texas
Sellin dope for awhile so you know I got ends
About 40 gs only got 3 friends
Smith & wesson and 9 millimeter
Always wanna see ya, and dying just to see ya
To all you ogs on the run, yo I feel ya
Cause life aint easy when you livinlike a killer

[master p]
Livin like a killer, or should I say dope dealer
Aint no glock like the one I got
I pack my heat for protection
Aint no glock like the one I got
I pack my heat for protection

[c-murder]
Livin day after day, so fuck the future
You let your guards down and a nigga might do ya
Just like the pen. everybody cant win
If you fall on your face than a nigga goin in
Dont cross that line or ya might get choked
Fuck what your sayin you can keep your smoke
In jail or not Im a handle my shit
You wanna act like a hoe so Im a treat you like a bitch
Down with no limit so you know I got clout
Quick to get the gat and put some wire in your mouth
First degree murder, pre-medi-tated
An unsolved death thats drug related
I guess you could say that crimes my hobby
Aggrivated assault and a massacre robbery
Cant see my face cause my life aint healthy
Man that crack just make me wealthy
Got ends and ends from the dope I deal ya
If I come up short than I gots to kill ya

[master p]
Thats the life of a killer
Or should I say dope dealer
Aint no glock like the one I got
I pack my heat for protection
Aint no glock like the one I got
Some people like smith & wesson
Aint no glock like the one I got
I pack my heat for protection