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Do Or Die
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Shut 'em Down
作詞:S Lindley, A Round, D Round, D Smith
Sip on some gin and act the fuckin' clown If chiefs ain't gonna get them bitches Then watch how fast I shut 'em down Since half a block and they gonna said I'm shot Like they ain't seen a mothafucka Standing out all night, slanging rocks
Oh, I suppose to say and fuck the hoe But they don't know Beelow gonna Take this glock and introduce it Through they fucking door
It's time for war well, I ain't backing up See one more nigga serving rock Is the last time 'cuz he's packing up
A guerrilla shit nigga where your heart is at this shit for real Serve a nickel or dime, I'll mob on, bitch, you betta shoot to kill Or walk the fuck off alive shut down your spot Don't smell the fuck off your scent, from blocks and blocks
Money to be made and we gonna make it But how in the fuck would I let you And finally let no other mothafucka take it So I'm taking packs like I was off the shit Nigga he balled a fist, the one on the right Came with a swing so I can toss the bitch
Lesson 3, put on sheet so they can take 'em off A real killa and although I know his dick is soft 17 shots, cause family visited his fucking town In the city of Chi, where mothafuckas born to clown
17 shots cause family visited his fucking town In the city of Chi where mothafuckas 17 shots cause family visited his fucking town In the city of Chi where mothafuckas born
Go pound for pound and mess with clip, let's go to war Over money and power you got to know just what you dying for I know this shit is just some ground After yours and mines be here when we gone But for now you got to shut this mothafucka down
Now if the bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down
Now if them bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down
Open your eyes to some real shit Where nigga be packed with real clips And if you flip that clip betta leave your ass in danger Increase my anger get more tied you betta close shot Niggas at your set ready to kill your whole block
And this shit won't stop until I give that last word Coming at my birds you get what the fuck you deserve An empty tip with no customers in your gang ways Could avoid that shit and still be out here getting paid
You let a nigga from that joint run your fucking life You tell 'em this it's you that got to pay the price So save your life, you got a betta chance to relocate Make one mistake I'ma send you to that resting place
Start having bad dreams, waking up in the mad scenes 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Fuck with this killa, I don't think you know what it means This shit I die for, shit I make you cry for He ain't such a shit but it's the same nigga you lied for
Ain't this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds Take over ya spot and now we got to shut 'em down Ain't this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds Take over ya spot and now we
Ain't this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds Take over ya spot and now we got to shut 'em down
Some bitch be claiming sex Now striping 'em down with shit to do for niggas You can't be true with a nigga so what you do For niggas is come clean
And I'll be flipping through the bud and holsters Search all the working with all with working with no love And pop that ass with one slug, ugh It's getting outta hand 'cuz you fucking with some idle
I'll have it all So that they ready to fall and put some names across the wall How do it feel when you fucking with those veterans They told the men shut down his body now we back again
With about 10 plates to make you vomit in your own hands You and all men momma say stay outta the business of grown man The choice was yours and now you're zero in 4 days Got nigga from the old days who kill in cold ways
We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape Mothafuck your name, mothafuck your reputation We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape Mothafuck your name, mothafuck your reputation
We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape Mothafuck your name, mothafuck your reputation Now what you in is a lot of bullshit Got nigga running around like cheated With 9 millimeters and a full clip, ugh
I grab the hitman by his mouth I'll ride ya, dodge ya and slide ya to your death with no regrets I touch his neck, his pulse is gone I shuts him down, I shuts him down, I shuts him down
Now if the bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down, shut 'em down
Now if them bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down, shut 'em down
Now if the bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down, shut 'em down
Now if them bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down, shut 'em down
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down
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