10 Gun Commandment
Busta Rhymes Lyrics


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1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9
It's the 10 gun commandments, what yeah
My gun toting niggas
Big ratchet handle (yeah)
My illegal gun smugglers (yeah)
See, it don't take much to
Learn a nigga something burn a nigga fast
You fix a nigga behavior real quick
Flickmode bitch

Yeah, I've been in this game for years
I had a whole lot of fun
Because of some of you pussies now
I collect a lot of guns
My crib like Discovery channel
All solar planet once I palm the ratchet
You and your peeps can catch it
Hombre uno, every time you leave your home
Pack a couple gats and go, yeah you know
You better believe especially me
Would already be in my waistline
Tucked never giving a fuck
Number 2, in the nighttime hitting the move
Don't you know it's best busting
Off when silencers are silencers
His whole block
Have niggas shitting their self as soon
As they hearing the gun cock
Number 3, best believe I keep the shotty
In the line I'm on the trench
I don't bleed on no park bench
Now your mom, fuck the fingerprints
Keep the buckets with the acid
The Glocks they shoot is plastic
Number 4, gun niggas heard this before
Better clean that man before
Your Glock jammed number 5
Never bust your gun where you sleep son
Unless you fighting to live
Or protecting your crib
Number 6, you beat your ankle
Give him a sample
Let the MAC rip him in half, make an example
7, if your team pussy don't call 'em
Or on News 11 to be reporting
The death of 2 dumb niggas, died so sudden
While one nigga really deserved it
The other died for nothing
And number 8, don't ever move stupid in broad
Make sure you got you a bitch to
Bring your gat in the club
Number 9, when you bag your gun real quick
Before a nigga fronting
She in the bathroom with your shit
'Cause once they see you harmless
'cause they know you're armless
I could promise your spirit a lift
Like it's caught in a harness
Number 10, you make sure you got a long clip
You miss a couple times
It could still shoot a nigga shit
If you ain't got no ammunition
Better lay low
'Fore you get clapped while our
Audience watch you die slow
Follow these rules, keep the ratchet
Fuck the knife
Move accurate, plot the rules
Add years to your life
Shots burning, it cook the skin, trust me
But leaving him popped first before
A nigga bust me
Put bullets where your blunt be
Blood leaking out your ass like
Bitches on their monthly
It's fucked up the way a
Son's mother probably cuss me




Gotta bounce, gotta run
Then go load my guns B ugly

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Busta Rhymes's "10 Gun Commandment" shed light on the rapper's perspective on gun culture and the rules he believes one should follow when dealing with firearms. The song starts off by emphasizing the importance of being knowledgeable about guns, with the phrase "It's the 10 gun commandments." Busta Rhymes addresses his "gun toting niggas" and "illegal gun smugglers," acknowledging the presence of illegal firearms in his community.


He then goes on to describe how quickly a gun can alter someone's behavior, mentioning that it doesn't take much for someone to learn a lesson or change their ways once confronted with a gun. The lyrics also highlight Busta Rhymes's experience in the music industry and how he has accumulated a collection of guns for protection.


Throughout the song, Busta Rhymes provides a set of rules to follow when it comes to guns. He emphasizes the importance of being armed and ready, suggesting that one should always carry a weapon for self-defense. He also mentions the need for silence when using a gun at night to avoid attracting attention. The lyrics touch on the significance of proper gun maintenance and safety, such as regularly cleaning the firearm to prevent malfunctions.


Busta Rhymes warns against using guns where one sleeps unless it is a matter of survival or protecting one's home. He also advises against associating oneself with weak or unreliable individuals, as it can lead to dangerous consequences. The song concludes by urging listeners to follow these rules and handle guns responsibly.


Overall, "10 Gun Commandment" provides Busta Rhymes's perspective on gun culture, highlighting the need for knowledge, safety, and taking responsibility when dealing with firearms.


Line by Line Meaning

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9
These are the 10 gun commandments that I'm about to explain through these lyrics


It's the 10 gun commandments, what yeah
These lyrics are about the rules and guidelines for handling firearms


My gun toting niggas
This is dedicated to my friends who carry guns


Big ratchet handle (yeah)
Referring to a large weapon and its grip


My illegal gun smugglers (yeah)
Acknowledging those who illegally transport firearms


See, it don't take much to
It doesn't require much effort to


Learn a nigga something burn a nigga fast
Teach someone a lesson or cause harm to them quickly


You fix a nigga behavior real quick
You can effectively change someone's behavior


Flickmode bitch
A way of emphasizing the aggressive attitude associated with gun use


Yeah, I've been in this game for years
I have been involved in the firearms culture for a long time


I had a whole lot of fun
I derived enjoyment from it


Because of some of you pussies now
Due to certain weak individuals


I collect a lot of guns
I have amassed a significant number of firearms


My crib like Discovery channel
My home resembles a scene from a nature documentary


All solar planet once I palm the ratchet
When I hold a gun, my surroundings become chaotic


You and your peeps can catch it
You and your friends can become victims


Hombre uno, every time you leave your home
Listen up, whenever you go outside


Pack a couple gats and go, yeah you know
Carry a few guns with you, as you're aware


You better believe especially me
You should trust my advice, especially coming from me


Would already be in my waistline
I would already have a gun concealed on my person


Tucked never giving a fuck
Securely hidden, without caring about consequences


Number 2, in the nighttime hitting the move
Rule number 2, when engaging in illegal activities at night


Don't you know it's best busting
It's most effective to start shooting


Off when silencers are silencers
Using silencers when they are available


His whole block
The entire neighborhood


Have niggas shitting their self as soon
Make people fear and panic immediately


As they hearing the gun cock
Upon hearing the sound of a gun being prepared to fire


Number 3, best believe I keep the shotty
Rule number 3, you can trust that I have a shotgun


In the line I'm on the trench
In the dangerous path that I follow


I don't bleed on no park bench
I won't passively suffer or show weakness


Now your mom, fuck the fingerprints
Disregarding the evidence left behind, even if it involves harming someone's mother


Keep the buckets with the acid
Having containers of acid to dissolve evidence


The Glocks they shoot is plastic
The guns they shoot are fake


Number 4, gun niggas heard this before
Rule number 4, gun enthusiasts are familiar with this


Better clean that man before
Make sure your firearm is clean and functional before


Your Glock jammed number 5
If your Glock pistol malfunctions, rule number 5


Never bust your gun where you sleep son
Do not discharge your firearm where you reside, young man


Unless you fighting to live
Unless you are in a life-or-death situation


Or protecting your crib
Or defending your home


Number 6, you beat your ankle
Rule number 6, kick your opponent's ankle


Give him a sample
Use small actions to demonstrate your power


Let the MAC rip him in half, make an example
Use a MAC-10 machine gun to tear someone apart and serve as a warning


7, if your team pussy don't call 'em
Rule number 7, if your associates are weak, don't involve them


Or on News 11 to be reporting
Avoid having their deaths broadcasted on the news


The death of 2 dumb niggas, died so sudden
The demise of two foolish individuals, who met their end unexpectedly


While one nigga really deserved it
While one person truly deserved their fate


The other died for nothing
The other perished without purpose


And number 8, don't ever move stupid in broad
Rule number 8, never act foolishly in public


Make sure you got you a bitch to
Ensure that you have a woman to


Bring your gat in the club
Bring your firearm into the club


Number 9, when you bag your gun real quick
Rule number 9, when you swiftly grab your gun


Before a nigga fronting
Before someone tries to confront you


She in the bathroom with your shit
Hide your firearm in the restroom with a woman


'Cause once they see you harmless
Because if they perceive you as harmless


'cause they know you're armless
Because they know you are without a weapon


I could promise your spirit a lift
I can guarantee that you will meet a tragic end


Like it's caught in a harness
As if your spirit is trapped and inescapable


Number 10, you make sure you got a long clip
Rule number 10, ensure you have a large magazine


You miss a couple times
If you fail to hit your target a few times


It could still shoot a nigga shit
It can still cause severe damage


If you ain't got no ammunition
If you lack ammunition


Better lay low
It's best to stay hidden


'Fore you get clapped while our
Before you get shot while our


Audience watch you die slow
The spectators witness your slow demise


Follow these rules, keep the ratchet
Adhere to these guidelines, keep your firearm


Fuck the knife
Disregard the use of knives


Move accurate, plot the rules
Act precisely, strategize according to the rules


Add years to your life
By following these rules, you can prolong your lifespan


Shots burning, it cook the skin, trust me
Gunshots cause severe burns on the skin, believe me


But leaving him popped first before
But make sure to shoot him first before


A nigga bust me
He has a chance to shoot me


Put bullets where your blunt be
Aim bullets towards where you typically hold your blunt


Blood leaking out your ass like
Blood flowing from your rear end similar to


Bitches on their monthly
Women having their menstrual periods


It's fucked up the way a
It's messed up how a


Son's mother probably cuss me
A mother likely curses me for causing harm to her child


Gotta bounce, gotta run
I have to leave quickly, I have to run


Then go load my guns B ugly
And then prepare my firearms in an aggressive and intimidating manner




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Michael Basso

That was sick

RELAPSERR

lol he sounded just like biggie at the beginning

ZAC ATTACK

Vladtv on the cover !!

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