Open Fire lyrics

by

Outlawz


Alright now, here we go

[Verse 1]
Tell me, how many real motherf*ckers feel me?
I smoke a blunt and freak the funk until these jealous motherf*ckers kill me
I'm out the gutter, pick a hero
I'm 165 and stayin' high 'til I die, my competition's zero
'Cause I could give a f*ck about you, you better duck
Go or I'll be forced to hit yo' ass up, I give a f*ck
I'm sick inside my mind, why they sweat me?
It's gonna take an army full of crooked ass cops to come and get me
n*ggas know I ain't the one to sleep on, I'm under pressure
Gotta sleep with my piece, an extra clip beside my dresser
Word to God I've been ready to die since I was born
I don't want no sh*t but n*ggas trip and, yo, it's on
Open fire on my adversaries, don't even worry
Better have on a vest aim for the chest and then you buried
It's a man's world, n*ggas get played, another stray
Hope I live to see another day, hey!
I'm gettin' sweated by these undercovers
Who can I trust, got my mama stressin', thinkin' it's a drug bust
Gotta get paid but all the drama that's attached
We livin' a drug life, THUG LIFE, each day could be my last
Will I blast when it's time to shoot? Don't even ask
That's the consequences when ya livin' fast
Six bricks of tricks, for my n*ggas, I gotta come up
And recoup, you keep the dope just bring me six figures
Is it a bust? I hear the sirens, run for cover
Over the fence and open fire
Alright now, here we go

[Verse 2]
These motherf*ckers on my ass I'm in traffic, will it be tragic?
I'm comin' round the corner like I'm Magic
Doin' ninety on the freeway, and hittin' switches
In a high speed chase with these punk b*tches
Don't turn around I ain't givin' up, cause they don't worry me
pus*y ass b*tches better bury me
Runnin' outta gas time to park it, I'm on foot
We in the hood, how the f*ck they gon' catch a crook? haha
I got away cause I'm clever
Went to my neighbors for a favor now you know players stick together
I watch the scene from the rooftop, spittin' loogies
At the coppers that pursue me, beotch!
I be a hustler 'til it's over, motherf*cker
Open fire on you bustas

Alright now, here we go

[Verse 3]
Don't try to follow me, I'm headed outta state
I gotta pay my f*ckin' bills, so I'm transportin' weight
Change my plates, pick up my n*gga, and now we rollin'
Droppin' keys like they stolen, hehe
Tell me who do you fear? I'm outta town until the coast is clear
Enough dope to last a year
They got me runnin' from the police, nowhere to go
With the lights out, rollin' down a dirt road
But I ain't goin' alive, I'd rather die than be a convict
I'd rather fire on my target
I hit the corner doin' ninety, ahhhh sh*t!
Them b*tches right behind me
They take a shot and hit my f*ckin' tires
Now, jump out the car then I open fire, sucka!
Hahahaha, Thug Life, b*tch! goin' out like that
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