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Shoot 'em Up

Nas1999年12月1日

Shoot 'em Up 歌詞

Shoot 'em Up - Nas

One 44 two 45's

3 loaded clips 4 niggas roll one ni**a drives

500 Benz 6 reasons why

This kid should die

We shootin every motherf**ker outside

Pulled on his block jumped out the car guns in our hand

At the same time everybody ran

There that ni**a go hiding in the crowd

Let the trigger blow 7 shots now he lying on the ground

Blood on the floor

Then we shot some more

Niggas he was with

2 niggas hit one ni**a fell

One tryed to run go get him son

Make sure he's done before we bail i ain't trying to goto jail

Must handle beef code of the street

Load up the heat if these ni**a think they could f**k around

Real niggas do real things

By all means niggas knowin how we get down It goes

Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up what

Kill kill kill murder murder murder

Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up what

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Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up what

Kill kill kill murder murder murder

Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up what

Kill kill kill murder murder murder

Driving through roads Suburban Chevrolet

6 tinted windows and I'm on my way

To get up with my hoes I pull up to they house

Not a freak to be heard nobody came out

Ringin the bell where in the hell

Could they be at I'm about to leave

Steppin' slow where my truck was at

Who the f**k is that

Could it be a jack

Now pull my strap it's my man

And we have the same plan

There them b**ches go

Civic '94 looking funny though

Open up the car door funny smile

F**k 2 already 3rd a** was heavy

"Nas this is Sherri Sherri this is Nas and his man Ready "

Walked in the house snatched off they clothes

Ran through them hoes

Plenty ice that they all seemed to like

Can't find my man heard a blam blam

Now I'm wonderin "In this scam do I even stand a chance "

He killed the hoes took all they doe

Fire in his eyes higher than the sky

Comin down the stairs

Now he wantin mine reachin for my nine

Aiming with our guns at each others face at the same time

My nine on his lips his fifth on my chin I start whispering

"Put your gun down we can skip town"

Rocked him to sleep pushed back his meat

Lift off his chain

Took his sh*t emptied out close range

Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up what

Kill kill kill murder murder murder

Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up what

Kill kill kill murder murder murder

Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up what

Kill kill kill murder murder murder

Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up what

 

Kill kill kill murder murder murder