Times are gettin hectic, people gettin drastic

Follow certain niggas, I'ma see you in a casket

Me, I'm a believer, yes, in self-preservation

Waitin on the cops, I be a dead situation

That's why I got my .45 Mag named Sheila

Love her like a fiend love the biggest drug dealer

People say she mean and people say she unfriendly

But yo, I know they're jealous, cause they know she gon' defend me

Used to have a 9 milli Glock named Suzy

Had to give her up, because a murder she was used in

Then I met my star, a 9 milli named Cathy

Puttin people off cause every cop would harrass me

Before I let her go she introduced me to a Uzi

But it never happened, so she really ain't amused me

Took her out to dinner, out to lunch and out to breakfast

Talkin bout we thought you - what you know about Texas?

Anyway, I left her, cause there was no satisfaction

Couldn't leave her lonely, so I gave the bitch the action

Little later on I met another little mistress

A.K. 47, mess with her and miss Christmas

So kiss the bride



Brothers call me up and say, "Yo 'heem, where your girls at?

Let me borrow one," I tell em: "Cool, bring it right back"

1992 without a gun you're just a has-been

Guns don't have no babies, they produce a lotta dead men

Policemen carry guns for their protection, who protects me?

Me, myself and I, ammunition and artillery

If a person break into my crib in the midnight

Blood gonna run like a nigga run stop lights

Anywhere you see me, you can bet I got my girlfriend

Billy D was bad enough to diss me, and I shot him

Cause a major killer made available to everyone

So bein left without em makes your monkey ass a victim

Take em when you picnic, travellin or campin

Keep her on your person when you coolin and lampin

Who are you to keep me and my girl from bein happy?

You ain't gotta duck, unfriendly people shootin at me

So tell your judge and jury go to hell with the quickness

Ain't no punishment that stop Raheem in gun business

Walk with a Magnum, punks, I'ma tag em

Run em out of church, and after that I body-bag em

So kiss the bride



Everyone I get is automatic with a spare clip

Just in case a faggot wanna check me with some dumb shit

Nigga with a problem, attitude and all that

I'ma make him think before his ass try to come back

Me and all my women stick together like family

Take em on stage when I go to get my Grammy

Never will I leave her, cause she's always takin care of me

No matter who I'm with, she never show no kinda jealousy

People say I'm crazy for lovin my artillery

When it comes to love, no other girl could fit the bill of me

That's why we're gettin married, can't nobody take her

Get her registered, so I can show police paper

Show em I'm legit, and I don't cater to the fuck shit

Let em see the gun, and any others got shot with

Never been convicted, and I never think I will be

Long as you got money, then you're safe if you're guilty

So kiss the bride