Shoot 'Em In Tha Head
(专辑: Ryde Or Die Vol. 3: In The "R" We Trust - 2001)
[Styles P] Fuck all these niggaz, if you ask me who I'll answer back anybody you can think of I'm S.P. bitch, I'm the
boss of boss I
talk arrogant and me and guys link up And these is more than words, if you feel like the
songs is to you Then it probably is, If I
can't getta long witcha Then I'm gon' hit 'cha, All in ya face and ya body kid H-O-L-I-D-A, -Y Styles, hit somethin by trial I'm the
nigga to hate, and when it's time to merk something bitch WHAT! I'm on time in my job and I
ain't never been late If there's beef in the
hood A
nigga like P
can't sleep 'til I'm good 'Cause somebody dead This 4/5 gotta hit somebody head I'm all up in the
safe taking somebody bread [Chorus: repeat 2X] Shoot 'em in the
head Shoot 'em in the
face or the
chest Then shoot 'em in the
waist or the
neck Then shoot 'em in the
gut or the
mouth Then shoot 'em in the
back and don't stop 'til the
blood runnin out [Styles P] Guess I
gotta burn down bridges, and break down rocks And come through and let this tre pound pop You all grown now And I
don't care if you from home town I'll put a
slug in the
dome clown 'Cause most of these rappers is talk I'm the
nigga in the
back of the
court Wit 5
L's and a
1/2 of a
quart By 7
o' clock I'm stone cold drunk, wit a
blunt and a
2yr old pump Boulging out my pant leg I'll put it out and make ya man beg And shoot 'em anyway Y'all niggaz penny weight Niggaz like me just do what the
semi say Any way we can do it any where any day I'm Paniero bitch, I
ain't the
nigga you play hero wit End up dead, Ya t-shirt look white it's gon end up red And my dogs look hungry they gon' end up fed BITCH! [Chorus] I'm hope you looking forward to die Hope you wanna look the
lord in the
eye Hope you ready for this muthafucking shot to ya head Or this sword in ya eye You the
shit I'm the
(Lord of the
Flies) If you got beef say it now, bitch niggaz So I
can load up and come toward you wit nines I
spray you and ya man The
coup and the
van The
office and the
studio where ever you stand I
don't wanna be the
king of the
coast Feds watching me and you gotta stay low when you bring in the
dope Gotta look a
lil' dirty when you swingin the
toast If you say the
guy name, I'll be ringin ya throat I
don't rap about niggaz But I
do like to cock back hit'em the
chest And blow the
back up outta niggas Ya man is pussy? I'mma play wit 'em Look at ya nigga POP! POP! POP! now lay wit 'em [Chorus]