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Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - "Shoot em Up"
Lyrics to Shoot em Up : [Hook: Krayzie Bone] Shoot, shoot, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up Shoot, shoot, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up Shoot, shoot, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up Shoot, shoot, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up Twelve gauges bust up in ya, playa haters we be quick to pin ya You know we know, you dont wanna roll Cause when we give it to ya, were gonna bring it to ya, oh yeah [Layzie Bone] Right off the jump, ooh, now I gots to let you know When you see me runnin rollin with them big shotguns, And we deep when we creep, never sleepin And we droppin them whamies on fools who wanna get dumb and numb Now, that you know like that These niggas come around, they dont know how to act In fact, Im at the track in the back With a couple of my cats in the hood, smokin weed and up to no good Red Dog in the trunk, and we rollin that Bang or slang, now bail on over to your thugs So me and the rest of these thugs can marinade, marinade We straight, get high, so high, Thats how my mental, thats how my mental state is like parlay, parlay Like everyday, dont think I dont pin playa hation But ya better pinnin yourself, or contend with the M-11, .357 Automatic weapons from my shelf These niggas wanna take my health and wealth Check yourself, tryin to contend, but they couldnt win You took it to the head with a fifth of Hen Now we in a red 500 Benz-o, we roll, roll Drop the top, and lock the locks, cock the glock Bout to hit this corner, livin like a thug on the real Whos stronger when I put it on ya, on ya, all playa haters goners [Krayzie Bone] Murder, mo murder, mo murder, mo murder them all They fall, they fall buck buck, oh yeah Niggas they get it then pissed off And ah, and ah to fuck with the wrong motherfuckers They fall (quick) when we buck, bitch, ooh We got something to put you back into your truck quick Hey, that four-four magnum, gon handle em Aint no nigga badder, .357 put that ass on the mat Execution, Ill be shootin while you runnin off at your mouth You plot me cause you watch me, watch me, watch me My nigga, we know what ya thinkin Bout, but bitch, if you run up and try me Im comin up outta my shit with some shit That be keepin you runnin and wonderin What have I got to make sure they lit him up good And you can still find me, where (You know we no bullshit) East 99, drug dealers and po-po, yeah thats St. Clair Bone runnin back to Mo, and thats Cleveland, Cleveland You know we thuggin and theivin, theivin If somebody got beef, we got millions done made I rollin thug records for ya, see my nigga We comin with nothin to lose and bitch, if ya try me (Any bodies) All those bloody bodies, tryin to get outta the room If I could just look up and see haters dyin, In In, And flip up my mind and whenever you think Im quiet I get plots on the riot riot bang Thats way ya get em man, get em, man, get em, man Sneak up on em and you kill em and they wont fuck with ya no more You havin a party, and the weed goin up in your body Smokers chill, my niggas done got get me sloppy high, oh so so high. [Wish Bone] Come on, come on, dont be shy Lets get high [Krayzie Bone] We got that herb [Wish Bone] If you want some, want some We got weed indeed, you need some, need some Ah, yeah I know this just might sound crazy But lately gotta roll with my gun Cause the haters they hate me Wanna hurt that nigga, Bone, niggas somehow, someway get paid And quit playa hatin That buck to the bang, everything I got, I got cause we rhyme Tight rhyme, Had to thug it out, but it came in time, just in time And if you give it to me, my thugs gon give it you So either way we go about this goes, somebodys head gon get blown Bone gon on with your bad self, now hey, hey, hey Blowin up your face with your pistols And get with that buck to the bang, bang, bang Nigga wanna roll with Bone, its on, cause nigga, we cool, we cool Dont forget, playa haters get that buck to the bang All up in that body, got him, got him We wont be slippin, we just might be peepin you all the time Im comin, Im gunnin and I put that on the double nine [Bizzy Bone] Shoot em up always, hate when I break you off and you loss And make it look to floss Let there be coffins for all of your offspring Now let there be coffins for all of your offspring For the police on the corner, creepin up Here come them soldiers pullin up Better watch one of them St. Clair niggas Put it in a gutter, better off and doze ya Really know ya shouldnt have let me jumpin up out your shit You runnin with a gang of bitches for you Ready when Im ready to do it you It in my thang but a buck, buck is small change Its off in ten to say that they niggas was bullshittin And the Bizzy maintain, nigga this the North Coast homie That city where the St. Clair niggas sell dope I hear police roll deep in the set, see none of us scared And we show that its on, bitch, bang You feel the pitch of my trigger fingers a bitch I done put it down with my click, and stood on my own, And kill flesh and I rest on the nine Ill be fuckin with yall, slangin my dogs And em all niggas been anxious lil Bizzy, but its all good I still ball, and I know when ya roll Im snatchin your souls with the Bone We can show it, and since Im a flow, and its all of yall realer My niggas, I figured Id let em all know it Playas takin up off the style, well, if you think Im scared You, dead wrong, did you think when I break you down. [Hook repeated to fade] [ Shoot em Up Lyrics ]
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