When The Sun Goes Down
Stoupe Lyrics


When I'm rhyming niggas run and get spoons and forks
I rhyme in rhythm but give them some food for thought
Fabulous in everything, bitches, choose a sport
You ain't made for that pound cake, you's a monk
Ass-buster, ass-nigga like they say in the west
Slugs from the trey in your chest to lay you to rest
And your mans you let stay in the jets won't get it
You smoke, you left em too broke to pay their respects
I'm Saigon, make you hold on to your left eye like Vizon
Never let bygones be bygones
Little Sicilian gotti my pizon
Will pop early 96 bitch, the nigga with all eyes on
And I solemnly swear to the man upstairs
I'll always remain stand up to you *bam bam bam bam*
You might know you better put it in your head
It might save you from getting a bullet in your head, bitch

Every time the sun goes down
That's when the guns go pow
Every time the sun goes down
That's when the guns go pow
Every time the sun goes down
That's when the guns go pow
Every time the sun goes down
That's when the guns go pow

We went from looking for scraps on the table
To looking for acts for the label
The rapture is fatal, leaving bastards disabled
Six in the ass to degrade then I look at you and laugh
When you ask if you can crash at the cradle
I know that woman bitches will become faster than they do
If you gonna spread that tell em how I blasted your anal
I thought not, I lick back shot, crazy leak north pot
Caught more of my balls than any major league short stop
Don't mistake it, I love my black sisters but even more when they're naked
I like how they fake it like they can take it
Speaking of fake shit, there's a lot of rappers that make it
They don't fuck with me, luckily I'm immune to the snake spit? in the man, I expand off supply and demand
Live for my lady, I'm only dying for fam, bitch you know what it is

Every time the sun goes down
That's when them drawers come down, take em down
Every time the sun goes down
That's when them drawers come down, take em down
Every time the sun goes down
That's when them drawers come down, take em down
Every time the sun goes down
That's when them drawers come down, take em down

Fucking with me cat, you're never gonna rat, blat, you're never coming back
And my niggas stay strapped, forever the gun is packed
Look the glock, look the mac, whichever one is that
Shit I can't even name em, I'll bet you I can aim em
Spray em and leave a couple laying in your cranium
Big up to every shorty that gave me some head that made me cum
I got a little something to say to them
Thank y'all (Thanks for what?)
Thanks for loving to drink up that old gangster nut
And thanks for letting me spank ya but
Understand you ain't my girl, you just a little skank to fuck
I ain't Goldie Loc but I stay gangstered up
I shot more niggas than you fucked

Every time the sun goes down
That's when the guns go pow
Every time the sun goes down
That's when the guns go pow
Every time the sun goes down
That's when the guns go pow
Every time the sun goes down
That's when the guns go pow

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breakfreak mooose

2019 and this shit still remains one of my most favorite joints from stoupe

Jeh Ceeeh

Love this joint with Saigiddy!

Mp5Slave

FIREEEEE !!!

Northern Heights

ahuh

Uproar187

Stoupes KILLIN IT!!!!!!!
hottest beats on the fuckin plantet...

Real Raw Rap HD

Stoupe is the best producer for me...a fucking genius

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