Gun Shot (Exclusive) lyrics

by

Mobb Deep


[Intro]
A gun shot fi gi dem from dem fire lay dey heads
Must be my f*ckin' enemies because we surely ain't friends
And ah shoot dem and now we livin' on da downlow
Bad man from New York, gangstas from Dirty South

[Chorus]
Ah me say bust it up, rra rra
Bullets to your head
We come fi f*ck it up, rra rra Mothaf*ckas!
Now me say bust it up, rra rra
Bullets to your head
We come fi f*ck it up, rra rra
Find them dead, whoa

[Verse]
You f*ckin' piece of sh*t, I don't give a f*ck if you're rich
Or think you're all of that, f*ck you, you ain't nothing to this
We got the trig on your cheeks, watch this one
We spit, that's it, f*cker mess around and got his head split, damn
These streets are rugged, your mother never tell you?
Gangstas are cruel and coldblooded, uh oh
Damn, say you ain't scared of mine
I dare you to try, now your carcass your f*ckin' life hold by

[Chorus]
Ah me say bust it up, rra rra
Bullets to your head
We come fi f*ck it up, rra rra Mothaf*ckas!
Now me say bust it up, rra rra
Bullets to your head
We come fi f*ck it up, rra rra
Find them dead
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