Shot Down
(专辑: 5 And Better Series Vol. 2: Halloween Havoc - 2008)
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G's Up! DAMN! Yeah! LET'S GO! Them niggas don't like me! (like me...) I'm getting money and I'm icey! (icey...) Jealousy most likely, (likely...) You won't learn, you'll be shot – dooown! We riding round with the
top gone (top gone...) Don't hang out on that block long, (block long...) Tick tock hold spot tongue! (spot tongue...) Fuck around and get shot – dooown! NON STOP! Uh! – PLK the
kingpin! – You can't pin the
king down (uh-huh!) I
let something swing 'round that'll knock thing down. (yeeah!) Eight rings blaow! – Icey knuckle shit Your chick look good, is the
chick I'm prolly fucking with. (yeah!) If your pimping her up. – Then I'm a
have her sucking sick (yeah!) Wardrobe full of tight shit. – Don't nuthing fit. (naah!) I
don't cuff for shit. – You can have her back tomorrow! (yeah!) I
drop her off in my 09 murcielago. (yeah!) Whooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! And I
know! – You rather see me hollow. (uh!) Lined up and follow, cause all of this pyro. (yeah!) I
drink out the
bottle and smoke out the
bottle Buy five rims every car (why?) – in case I
hit a
pot hole. COME ON! Follow me as we aing sharing no space, he gotta move, gotta die! Fix 'em up real good. – I
got the
two's, lullaby! (lullaby!) No big things they love the
ride, (ride...) SouthSide don't be a
homicide! (homicide!) Them niggas don't like me! (like me...) I'm getting money and I'm icey! (icey...) Jealousy most likely, (likely...) You won't learn, you'll be shot – dooown! Whoooooooo! We riding round with the
top gone (top gone...) (yeah!) Don't hang out on that block long, (block long...) (why?) CAN'T FORGET Tick tock hold spot tongue! (spot tongue...) ROGER! Fuck around and get shot – dooown! S.O.D.! Uh! – Vanilla Benzo with the
hollowproof window (yeah!) Raised up till I
hit the
button – make it Limbo! (yeah!) They call me the
"King"! I
"Line" a
"Punch" like Kimbo, (Kimbo!) Exotic Endo my garage like a
rim show. (whoo!) DAMN! I
added one from the
intro, I'm built for this Grizzy! (grizzy!) – They kinda won't survive in the
wilderness Girls! (girls!) – Follow her I
knew he'd be a
hater! (right!) I'm stunting with my Caliber – Louis V
and Gator! (uh!) TRAITOR – next to them were niggas that you beef with You lucky they faint! – If they wouldn't you'd be in deep shit. (yeah!) Face neck and tee ripped so eat quick they metal for you Walk with the
talk (uh!) with the
sleep (uh!) with the
devil. (uh!) COME ON! They don't act up! – Now that I'm active, they know better Gold getter! – I
got 'em running like Culpepper! (pfyuu!) My last mixtape was a
classic And this one'll do more than match it. ANGEL! – YOU BASTARD! Them niggas don't like me! (like me...) (nah!) I'm getting money and I'm icey! (icey...) (uh-huh!) G-UNIT! Jealousy most likely, (likely...) (right!) You won't learn, you'll be shot – dooown! OOOHH! We riding round with the
top gone (top gone...) (yeah!) Don't hang out on that block long, (block long...) (why?) Tick tock hold spot tongue! (spot tongue...) (right!) Fuck around and get shot – dooown! Whoooooo!