All Guns Full Ammo lyrics

[Intro: Vinnie Paz & Onyx]
Ah
[Uh-huh]
Yeah
[Yeah]
Look
[Ah]
[Ain't blammin' nothin']
f*ck outta here
[Shoot sh*t up in this moaf*cka]
Ah
[That's right]
Come on, B
Look
Ah

[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
I got my akhi on the line (He down!)
Talkin' 'bout a philosophical decline (Hahahahahahahahahahaha)
You was dyin' on a vine (Dead)
My loyal co-D is impossible to find (It's never gon' happen!)
They had to pop you by design (Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa)
The prosecution got you in a bind (Hah)
They will stop you on a dime (Ehhh)
You doin' 23 and 1, it got you out your mind (Goin' crazy in here!)
Ah, you eatin' tuna 'til you vomit (Uhh)
Your bunkie tryna tell you it was Juju on the comment (Hahahahahahahahahaha)
I was chosen, I was honored (Yeah!)
It's Rahmah in the heart and it's the Sunnah of Muhammad (Alhamdulillah!)
Ah, I see an opp and salivate (Salivate)
America a caliphate (Caliphate)
We both movers, we both еatin'
We both shooters, we both rеachin'
Ah!
[Chorus: Vinnie Paz & Onyx]
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up

[Verse 2: Fredro Starr]
Ooh! You rappers got me p*ssed off
Scratch the serial number, wipe the p*ss off
I murder five days a week, take the sixth off
For that Rolex, n*ggas, I cut your wrist off
I'm gettin' disrespectful (Uh-huh)
Oh you the plug? I'ma disconnect you
And let the f*ckin' pistol press you (Uh-huh)
You little germs, I'ma disinfect you (Brr)
f*ck that, I let the Semi blast
I catch your ass shoppin' up in Jimmy Jazz
Lay you down, put five in your skinny ass
Bacdafucup! It's Onyx and Vinnie Paz!

[Chorus: Vinnie Paz & Onyx]
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
[Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz]
Wanna hear me laugh? Tell God about me
Sticky Fingaz, you hearin' somethin' revolve around me
For your birthday, I'll get you a present for not tryin'
I'm that crack in your voice when you about to start cryin'
I pull that broom, you caught in a sweep
Question: Is it a crime if I steal from a thief?
You never guess who the illest n*gga on my team is
My b*tch! She can do whatever you can do pleadin'
And f*ck rap, n*gga, run up on your show
Beyoncé and Jay-Z gon' have to pay for your funeral
Taboo, little n*ggas was dabbin'
Just like fire, I don't cast no shadow
Somethin' got into me, stay out of my proximity
Gladly, put you in a hospital, hospitably
I'm royal, I'm a savage too
I drink spirits, smoke death, eat animals

[Chorus: Vinnie Paz & Onyx]
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up
We shoot sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up