ฟังเพลงYou Got Shot (Explicit)

You Got Shot - Prince Paul/Breeze And Sha

You got shot 'cuz you knocked knocked knocked

Who's there another motherf**king hard rock

You got shot 'cuz you knocked knocked knocked

Who's there another motherf**king hard rock

You got shot 'cuz you knocked knocked knocked

Who's there another motherf**king hard rock

You got shot 'cuz you knocked knocked knocked

Who's there another motherf**king hard rock

If you knock on my door you better been there before

'Cuz for trespassing you know I got the cure

I sleep wit hot lead and it'll be dawn 'fore dead

I'll let my girl go 'fore my gun leaves my bed

Every man want heaven but no man want dead

As the pope once said 'fore the dred lost his head

So I keep my door locked my gun cold cocked

First ni**a that knock I'm lighting up the whole block

Test me not if you don't want to get hot

'Cuz I have missing posters filled wit all you hard rocks

And I suggest if you don't want to get blessed

Just remember to wear your bullet proof vest

You got shot 'cuz you not not not

Who's there another mother blaow

It's showdown brother high noon

My soul questin like old westerns

The low down gonna die soon

The true fake you gonna fall to rock bottom

When my glock spot em then for you snake you gonna crawl

Crumbling messing wit me definitely humbling

Mumbling mercy thirsty I need to hear it

I need your spirit decimated desecrated my core up to the extreme

Before you do your next scheme deserve to leave you suffering

You gots to catch a payback from her to me

Your brother been your brother kid from way back

Ain't no shame in your drama

You will be feeling the heat from you stealing my beat

Down to you gamin my mama

Aimin a bomb to finish wit you diminsh split you

You done pushed me sh*t I didn't even get to kill that p**sy

But now I'm bout to kill it fill it spill it on this pavement

Your scream'll satisfy my wes craven craving

You got shot 'cuz you knocked knocked knocked

Who's there another motherf**king hard rock

You got shot 'cuz you knocked knocked knocked

Who's there another motherf**king hard rock

Yo word is bond son I'm saying niggas

When I see that ni**a yo that's my word

Sh*t is gonna be so real for that ni**a

Yo I'm saying

My cream I protect your dreams I respect

My plan to hard rock sh*t be snapping at your neck

I thirst for beef hot lead spells relief

So play your position brave ni**a I'm the chief

And all that hard rock sh*t gon get you closer to redrum

And reaching for your pistol I can say that's quite dumb

So leave it alone you've been dethroned

That's only if your black a** wanna make it home

You're getting carried away

Wit pallbearers twist you while I'm wetting

That be the way it's all clear wit Mr. L

Gone black I'm telling him you was plotting for cheddar

To hell wit him you forgotten

Against my contract we could do this like Judas

Blast you wit your style mastered it so foul

Leave you clueless like who this

Carma caught you kid I'm f**kin sicker than true lies

I'mma scorch a ni**a coming thicker wit new rise

It's hard to live knowing that you doin the same

Knowing about you and your game let god forgive

I won't see I don't give a f**k son

I give a buck in gross earning you eatin the heat in my toast burning

You got shot 'cuz you knocked knocked knocked

Who's there another motherf**king hard rock

You got shot 'cuz you knocked knocked knocked

Who's there another mother