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Gun Clap Music - Onyx

"Walkin down the street with my, glock in my hand No safety, you know it and our guns don't jam Keep one in the hand and no need for cockin When niggaz start the poppin them shells get to droppin Fuck"

Race With The Devil - Girlschool

"You'd better run You'd better run You'd better run from the Devil's gun The race is on The race is on So you'd better run from the Devil's gun Strange things happen If you stay The Devil will"

Race With the Devil - Judas Priest

"You'd better run You'd better run You'd better run from the Devil's gun The race in on The race is on Now you'd better run from the Devil's gun Strange things happen If you stay The Devil will catch you"

The End Of The Race - Willy Mason

"when they came in the night, they said we take what we like i said i wish you well, but i've been living like hell i don't have what you need, but i can tell you what i see i close my eyes to go to sleep, i"

Race To The Sea - Sabaton

"We’re keeping the kingdom free As an archduke falls and the battle horn calls our lives would never be the same We were looking down the barrel of a gun Now the war has come and the battle has begun we"

Rats - The Automatic

"Find a camera recluse What is it that other people do that doesn't leave a bruise? Its lurking under my skin uninvited Silver paper thin i'm breaking through I remember someone say that there's always"

Gun Lover - Acumen Nation

"I DON'T FUCKING CARE! I DON'T FUCKING CARE about the state of the nation about the state of your mind about the states and capitalism... rhythm schism cares about the fate of your race who cares about"

Tommy Gun - Anti-Flag

"Little boy solider Tommy Gun He'd kill to play "peace keeper man" It's a little game he learned from dad His daddy was a "peace keeper" in Iraq Pretending he's off solidering, in a distant far off"

Gun - The Rolling Stones

"YOUR FRIENDS Wlll SAY IT'S SELF DEFENCE WITH NO HOPE OF RECOMPENSE ANO ANYWAY IT MAKES NO SENSE THE WAY YOU HURT ME BABY YOU ALWAYS TURN THE OTHER CHEEK ALWAYS ACTED MILD AND MEEK YA ALWAVS PLAYED ME FOR"

Gun - Siouxsie and The Banshees

"Now me and my partner we work on the run The quick try to get quicker And the creepers get hung Now it's you that got wasted tonight on the job One lost his liquor And the other lost his head Ten sticky"

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