21 Gun Salute 21 Gun Salute 21 Gun Salute 21 Gun Salute 21 Gun Salute One Love One Thought One Nation 21 Gun Salute 21 Gun Salute All the time I am hope in my truth My *** up snow This be the realest *** I ever rode I been in studio getting blow To the truest *** I ever spoke 21 Gun Salute Dressed in fatigues, black jeans and boots I disappeared in the crowd All you singles troops Just living in the game now Sticky live like me Talk about he left the hospital Took fire like me You live in fantasies I reject your deposit We shook Drake pump Now we out of the closet Mind deep wonder why We can blow them out Next time grown folks talking We can close your mouth V-Man I take this *** *** deeply Don't seem to many real players Smarter than Jesus It beat me puff Let's be honest You a punker You will see me with gloves Remember that *** Said the vibe about me being a thug And you can tell them people you roll with Whatever you want But you and I know what's going on Payback I knew you People singing way back Witness me strapped with max Knew I wouldn't play that All you old rappers trying to advance It's all over now Taking like a man Sickening Looking like Larry Holmes Flabby and sick Trying to play a hate on my *** It's ***ty in fact It's Let it be known It's how you made me Loving how I got you Making you crazy Against all odds Hope in my thug Mother***er Oh no It's Speedo Ridley How this *** ever roll Against all odds Up in the studio Getting blow To the truth How this *** ever spoke Against all odds Hope in my true Mother***er Oh no It's Speedo Ridley How this *** ever roll I heard he was light skinned Stocky With a Haitian accent Jewelry fast cars And he's known for flashing Listen while I take you back And lace this rap A real live tale About a snitch named Haitian Jack Knew he was working for the feds Same crime Different tribes And we can picture what he says And did I mention Promise to pay back Jimmy Hitchman In due time I need you Niggas listening The world is mine Set me up Whack me up Niggas stomp me up Heard your guns bust But you tricks never shut me up Touch what I'm on Want everything I own I will destroy everything you touch Play the game Killing all our war fans Eye for eye Last words to a Niggas If you fight you lie Now you gotta watch your back now Watch your front Here we come Gunshots to duck Now you stuck *** the rap game Niggas this MO So believe me We enemies I go against all odds Hoping my true mother Open up To see the real Elishevero Against all odds Up in the studio Getting blow To the truth Elishevero Spoke against all odds Hoping my true mother Open up To see the real Elishevero Against all odds Puffy getting robbed Like a bitch To hide that fact He did some *** He did some *** So we riding for that And that ain't getting out What's down for me Rest of day Switch sides New friends One of them day Probably be murdered For the issues I said I bring the real Be a legend Breathe in the day Lord listen to me God don't like ugly It was written Nah Your whole damn style is bitten You heard my melody Read about my life in the papers On my run ins with authorities Filonious capers Now you wanna live my life So it's a hostage Niggas that don't rhyme right Send too many moves Load them up against the wall Close his eyes Since you lie You die Goodbye Let the real live Niggas hear the truth from me And what would you do Represent to the fullest Being sold to military minds And play the rules of the game 21 guns is a new rule I salute you Try not to play strong I ride for you It's a rhyme for you I roll for you It's all you It's all you It's you man I'm sick of nothing coming from you It's all lies I don't care who the *** you are If you touch me I'll match you I know you mother ***er Big nigga I forgot Hell nah You forgot nigga I just remember what you told me You said don't ruin war That's why I got my money on you I got my money on you I got one war I got one war