Don’t Make lyrics

[Chorus: MJG]
Don't make(don't make)
Me kill(me kill)
No muthaf*ckin body in here(in here)
Ima shoot(ima shoot)
Three shots(three shots)
Somebody done made me hot(me hot)
Don't make(don't make)
Me kill(me kill)
No muthaf*ckin body in here(in here)
Ima shoot(ima shoot)
Three shots(three shots)
Somebody done made me hot(me hot)

[Verse 1: MJG]
You got me f*cked up, we shoot guns and hit targets
Meat market, chop haters up who start sh*t
M.J.G., rippin holes in body gaurds
Outta line, polices and boys who think they body hard
And when the party started, I thought we was all chillin
I figured that everybody be leavin here all livin
You standin to close partna, you askin too much baby
You need to get way from round me, before our clique goin crazy

[Verse 2: 8Ball]
Yeah mane, these n*ggas comin' ’round, talkin' bout
They hot, but they not, f*ckin with fat boy and MJ
n*gga we the truth, holla at a playa man
Streets are the booth, we poppin at you hatas man
Soft ass n*ggas make they chin hit the floor
Off bran n*ggas take they cheese and they hoe
Mafio (mafio), n*ggas know (n*ggas know)
When them real live g's hit the door (hit the door)
[Chorus: MJG]
Don't make(don't make)
Me kill(me kill)
No muthaf*ckin body in here(in here)
Ima shoot(ima shoot)
Three shots(three shots)
Somebody done made me hot(me hot)
Don't make(don't make)
Me kill(me kill)
No muthaf*ckin body in here(in here)
Ima shoot(ima shoot)
Three shots(three shots)
Somebody done made me hot(me hot)

[Verse 3: MJG]
I got a 22, not much bigger than my finger
A winchester pistol grip pump thats a head ringer
A two shot derringer, not little millinater
A big 40 Glock, just call me the gun slanger
Some AK spray to kill the front line
One houndred and thirty dead from squeezin off one time
All you muthaf*ckin n*ggas, that yappin that fly lip
Let it rip, don't slip, I'm workin with fly clips

[Verse 4: 8Ball]
We fifty deep and every n*gga with me got they ice on
Hood n*ggas that'll brake your face like Roy Jones
Crushin' bones when it's on, we ain't never scared
Them Memphis boys, be so serious when its bout that bread
Kidnap family members, them n*ggas don't leave no witness
They all love a gangsta, that sh*t be so addictive
When we pull up, they know who we are by the car
We blowin big, and you know Diddy he gonna buy the bar
[Chorus: MJG]
Don't make(don't make)
Me kill(me kill)
No muthaf*ckin body in here(in here)
Ima shoot(ima shoot)
Three shots(three shots)
Somebody done made me hot(me hot)
Don't make(don't make)
Me kill(me kill)
No muthaf*ckin body in here(in here)
Ima shoot(ima shoot)
Three shots(three shots)
Somebody done made me hot(me hot)
[Verse 5: MJG]
Take your vest off, I'm blowin your neck off and eyes out
High speed chase, I'll follow you to your hideout
Shoot your f*ckin tires out, don't try to ride now
What happend to the bass in your voice, you just cryin now
Thought you was a man, you starting to look fine now
The grim reaper been lookin for ya, and boy its time now
To blow the whole sh*t out the right side of your head man
Ain't no way for retaliation when yous'a dead man
Not a scared man, we keep it, out the frame
We stayin away from lames, and run the whole game
I do it like G, you ain't, f*ckin with me
Eightball, MJG, we reppin for Tennesee
With murder and homicide, and daily, n*ggas die
And daily, n*ggas ride, ain't no need to reason why, it’s
Money, and the power, the weak, they get devoured
Them boys that disrespect, with bullets they get showered
[Chorus: MJG]
Don't make(don't make)
Me kill(me kill)
No muthaf*ckin body in here(in here)
Ima shoot(ima shoot)
Three shots(three shots)
Somebody done made me hot(me hot)
Don't make(don't make)
Me kill(me kill)
No muthaf*ckin body in here(in here)
Ima shoot(ima shoot)
Three shots(three shots)
Somebody done made me hot(me hot)