Shoot'em Up

Shoot'em Up
Chorus: Shoot shoot shoot'em up shoot'em up shoot'em up (4x) 12 gauges bust up in ya playa haters we be quick to pin ya you know we know you don't wanna roll cause when we give it to ya we're gonna bring it to ya oh yeah.

Layzie: Right off the jump ooh now I gotsta let you know when you see me runnin rollin with them big shotguns and we deep when we creep never sleepin and we droppin them whammies on fools who wanna get dumb and numb now that you know like that these niggas come around they don't know how to act in fact I'm at the track in the back with a couple of my cats in the hood smokin weed and up to no good Red Dog in the trunk and we rollin that bang or slang now bail on over to your thugs so me and the rest of these thugs can marinade marinade we straight get high so high that's how my mental that's how my mental state is like parlay parlay like everyday don't think I don't pin playa hation ya but ya better pinnin yourself or contend with the m-11 357 automatic weapons from my shelf the niggas wanna take my health and wealth check yourself tryin to contend but they couldn't win you took it to the head with a fifth of hen now we in a red 500 Benz oh we roll roll drop the top and lock the locks cock the glock bout to hit this corner livin' like a thug on the real who's stronger when I put it on ya on ya? all playa haters goners.

Krayzie: Murder mo murda mo murda mo murda them all they fall they fall buck buck oh yeah niggas they get it then pissed off and a and a to fuck with the wrong muthafuckas they fall quick when we buck bitch ooh we got somethin to put you back into your trunk quick hey that fo-fo magnum gon handle'em ain't no nigga badder 357 put that ass on the mat execution I'll be shootin while you runnin off at your mouth you plot me cause you watch me watch me watch me my nigga we know what you're thinkin bout but bitch if you run up and try me I'm comin up outta my shit with some shit that be keepin you runnin and wonderin what have I got to make sure they lit him up good and you still find me where? you know we bullshit East 99 drugdealers and po-po yeah that's the Clair Bone runnin back to Mo' and that's Cleveland Cleveland you know we thuggin and theivin theivin if somebody got beef we got millions done made I rollin thug records for ya see my nigga we com with nothin to lose and bitch if ya try me ??? all those bloody bodies tryin to get outta the room if I could just look up and see haters dyin-yin-yin and flip up my mind and whenever you think I'm quiet I get plots on the riot riot bang that's way ya get'em man get'em man get'em man sneak up on em and you kill'em and they won't fuck with ya no more you havin a party and the weed goin up in your body smokers chill my niggas gotta get me sloppy high oh so so high.

Wish: Come on come on don't be shy let's get high.

Krayzie: We got the herb.

Wish: If you want some want some we got weed indeed you need some need some? aw yeah I know this just might sound crazy but lately gotta roll with my gun cause the haters they hate me wanna hurt that nigga Bone niggas somehow someway get paid and quit playa hatin that buck to the bang everything I got I got cause we rhyme thai rhyme had to thug it out but it came in time just in time and you give it to me my thugs gon give it you so either way we go about this goes somebody's head gon get blown Bone gon on with your bad self hey hey hey blowin up your face with your pistols and get with that buck to the bang bang bang nigga wanna roll with Bone it's on cause nigga we cool we cool don't forget playa haters get that buck to the bang all up in that body got'em got'em we won't be slippin we just might be peepin you all the time I'm comin I'm gunnin and I put that on the double nine.

Bizzy: Shoot'em up always hate when I break you off and you loss and make it look to ?? let there be coffins for all of your offspring now let there be coffins for all of your offspring for the police on the corner creepin up here comes them soldiers pullin up better watch one of them St. Clair niggas put it in a gutter better often and doze ya really know ya should'na let me jumpin up out your shit you runnin with a gang of bitches for you ready when I'm ready to do it you it in my thang but a buck buck is small change it's off in ten to say that they niggas was bullshittin and the Bizzy maintain nigga this the Northcoast homie that city where the St. Clair niggas sell dope I hear police roll deep in the set see none of us scared and we show that it's on bitch bang you feel the pitch of my trigger finger's a bitch I done put it down with a my click and stood on my own and kill flesh and I rest on the nine I'll be fuckin with yall slangin my dogs and em all niggas been ??? little Bizzy but it's all good I still ball and I know when ya roll I'm snatchin your souls with the Bone we can show it and since I'm a flow and it's all of yall realer my niggas I figured I'd let'em all know it playas takin up off the style well if you think I'm scared you dead wrong did you think when I break you down.

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