Produced by Blockhead. Written and Performed by Brian Dawson.

» highest in charts:   # 9031   (1,481,863 songs currently listed in HipHop)
» highest in sub-genre:   # 769   (114,881 songs currently listed in HipHop > Alternative Hip Hop)

"Hugs and Guns"
as originally written by Brian Dawson

[HOOK]
peace with war, hugs with guns
punch with rum, bums with funds
love with drugs
love to f*** or we f*** to love
we f***ed it up
young and dumb, dumb with love
love is dumb, hugs with guns
love with drugs
love to f*** or we f*** to love
we f***ed it up



sister im fine she play the bars on market st. consumin drank
asks how many blunts smoke a day she knows how i abuse the dank
been a long time since i came back to town but i still get recognized for the music i make
sit along ride in the cut lay back and listen to me while i lose my brain
do i say what i do or do i do what i say i do
i say i do aint that the same as doin what i say i do
im box fresh no scuffs or creases
untie my tongue, tuck my thesis
pray it dont rain on my all suede day
gettin worn out runnin in a jungle fulla people
my new name is jacob in a den fulla lions
angel with a broken halo singin while the devil rhymin
bass trembles while the treble is silent
his voice peaks to a level so violent
the threashold of hold of death renders us sent to endless sun
nebekenezera the heavens sentence us with a bias
microsoft vs. ponchious pilot
dissendents of men and giants
whos attempts at flyin set a fire to the constellations
crop dust dump jettison virus

[HOOK]
peace with war, hugs with guns
punch with rum, bums with funds
love with drugs
love to f*** or we f*** to love
we f***ed it up
young and dumb, dumb with love
love is dumb, hugs with guns
love with drugs
love to f*** or we f*** to love
we f***ed it up


sister im fine she seein stars on market st. consumin dank
asks how many shots i take a day she knows i dont abuse the drank
been a long time since i came back to town but i still get recognized for me losin my
brain
sit along ride in the cut lay back and listen to music i make
do i do what i say or i do i say what i do i say
i do say you and you do me as i do you i do i say
your style = fire
let me see your lighter
cuz you got me so low sour deisel got me higher
stuck in bed, f*** depressed, now im uninspired
you spun your tires when u left, burnin rubber for a mile

hungry like the wild, in a jungle where survival of the girl tiger
directly is dependant on the lion
rain drops fallin on my head i couldnt dry it
if i said that i wasnt drug dependant i was lyin
the ambience is clouded by shadow of my aura
its so dark ima horror show
i died in my horrorscope


[HOOK]
peace with war, hugs with guns
punch with rum, bums with funds
love with drugs
love to f*** or we f*** to love
we f***ed it up
young and dumb, dumb with love
love is dumb, hugs with guns
love with drugs
love to f*** or we f*** to love
we f***ed it up