[00:00.000] 作词 : C.S. Armstrong/Andre Young/C. Jackson/Marshall Mathers/V. Smith/B. Perry/T Myrie/C. Wallace/H. Osten/A. Green/D. Rogers Sr./A. Wrubel/H. Magidson/N. Myrick/S. Combs[00:01.000] 作曲 : C.S. Armstrong/Andre Young/C. Jackson/Marshall Mathers/V. Smith/B. Perry/T Myrie/C. Wallace/H. Osten/A. Green/D. Rogers Sr./A. Wrubel/H. Magidson/N. Myrick/S. Combs[00:02.644]Come, let me show you the ropes[00:05.498]Chucks come with the LOCs[00:07.928]Drums come with the dope[00:10.290]Guns come with the smoke[00:12.167]Bang![00:14.684]I just want the paper[00:21.258]I just want the paper[00:24.964]Gun smoke, gun smoke[00:25.724]They say he a big stepper[00:27.004]I'm just saying I am not the type to get stepped on[00:29.095]I ain't got a big weapon[00:30.339]Glock 17 with the switch, but the clip long[00:32.326]I ain't finna play with you[00:33.583]Boy, you **** around, I'ma have to catch a fade with you[00:35.498]Get the blick in broad day with you[00:36.883]Have the lil' homies run down while bae wit you[00:38.982]Lil' man dope party[00:40.211]Got him out tonight, but the **** got four bodies[00:42.163]Who want smoke? Nobody[00:43.335]Going once, going twice, don't wanna smoke nobody[00:45.497]Tell me what you know 'bout it[00:46.683]Strapped right now, ****, how you wanna go 'bout it?[00:48.726]I'm not the one you lean on[00:49.971]The type you wanna try apply pressure to and scheme on[00:52.097]Pussy ****, dream on[00:53.319]Run, ****, run till I have to click the beam on[00:55.370]Red dot ya, I got ya[00:57.075]B.I.G. time, who shot ya?[00:58.687]I dropped ya, who popped ya shit lit?[01:00.706]Soon as I spot ya, oowee[01:03.220]Why would you be ****ing with me?[01:04.438]Gun smoke, gun smoke[01:05.839]Let's take a second here for this moment of violence[01:09.103]You smell it in the air, product of my environment[01:12.402]I come from freestylin' over gun shots and sirens[01:15.729]Nothing more gangsta than my voice over these violins[01:19.013]Get down, lay down, it's the wolf of the Dogg Pound[01:21.626]Yeah, playground, shakedown, Autobahn, no brakes now[01:24.872]Skinny **** back pushing weight now, new Death Row on the plate now[01:27.999]More details, please do tell, what's that smell, ****? (Gun smoke, gun smoke)[01:31.515]Shit, you would too if you knew what a young **** had to do[01:35.210]Rendezvous with a Pac or 2, Rock shit up like Mötley Crüe[01:38.502]In this fight, you gotta stick and move, all my life, I had to show and prove[01:41.786]Still a **** with a attitude, if you ain't gangsta, this is not for you[01:45.238]Yeah, bullet holes in the palm trees, dirty money in the laundry[01:48.969]Ten toes in the concrete, **** know where to find me[01:52.160]I gotta long reach, this Long Beach, where we don't speak[01:54.772]And you saw what happened to the last **** that tried to **** with my proceeds[01:57.690]Gun smoke[01:59.223]I remember when I was thirteen, searching for how to get my revenge on a world that hurt me[02:04.568]Thirsty for commas, them double entendres turnt me[02:07.141]To an entrepreneur and a monster constantly caught in some kinda contro—[02:11.159]—versy, that was my mantra, to taunt ya was kinda conde—[02:14.391]—scending, but why should I be kind to the kind of people that weren't kind to[02:17.732]Me comin' up? So like that syrup they cancelled, I'ma[02:20.949]Say, "**** you and your momma", then blame my rap persona (Gun smoke, gun smoke)[02:24.703]That's the excuse that I used to explain my grammar[02:27.415]Allowing me to just do what I do and not face the ramifications so I could air my frustrations[02:33.059]But I'll be damned if the same reporter's gonna shove another tape recorder[02:36.715]And camera in my face while I am at the Burger King just to grab my lil' baby daughter[02:41.640]A hamburger like Shady oughta be amicable[02:44.472]Guess that's the price that you pay for all the glamour[02:47.147]The fame and stardom, like when you're treated just like an animal, you'll (Gun smoke, gun smoke)[02:51.032]Not act like one when you came from bottom[02:53.219]But they gonna make me wanna pull a llama and make like I'm a mechanical bull[02:57.575]**** around and buck these hoes, ain't talkin' no luxury clothes[03:00.886]Two nines I tuck, see those?[03:02.558]Like Rock & Roll Hall of Famers, try and duck deez, yo[03:05.717]Hey, what the **** you want?[03:07.378]Didn't I just see you yesterday?[03:08.861]**** outta here, ****in' bitch[03:10.780]Now I'm much older, and I may be calmer, run up on me, and I might be a little less likely to go crazy on ya[03:16.128]And let the[03:16.610]Gun smoke[03:18.829]I just want the paper[03:25.395]I just want the paper[03:29.095]Gun smoke, gun smoke