You A Shooter lyrics

by

Young Buck


[Intro: 50 Cent]
Oh yea
f*ck you lookin at, shawty? (Haha)
You don't want it lil n*gga

[Hook 2X: 50 Cent]
If youse a shooter then shoot n*gga, I'm doin my thang
If you seen-a, my nina, you seen it go bang
That sh*t they do in your hood, they do it in mine mayne
I put a hole in a n*gga, I ain't motherf*ckin playin

[Verse 1: Havoc]
You n*ggas ain't nuttin but clown killers for real
I'm down with the Unit, for the Gorillas for real
Go bananas if you want, ooh ooh, you gettin peeled
Y'all shoot for the shoot, we do this for real
Clap me's a motherf*cker, make more mills
Cash me a check, to cop more wheels
Shorty you a bad b*tch and good-ass steel
Now, I hop up on the dillz and smeared that lip gloss
Me and P sharin b*tches like we switch Porsche
My hammer navigate beef, Hummer don't get lost
Boy, that Desert Eagle have that whole sh*t ripped off
Yeah - we get that gwop, cause we make
sh*t that pop heavy rotation, your sh*t flop
Won't stop 'til we get, to that top
If the gun too far then you will get oxed
Y'all n*ggas ain't real y'all just talk a lot
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Prodigy]
If you a killer then kill somethin, you talkin all day
Frontin, killin nuttin, you n*ggas is real gay
See me shinin, mad diamonds, now what can I say
I'm a mega star, never thought it'd be this way
n*ggas fightin for the bottom, I feel your pain
I'm at the top and I'm never comin back again
Except for when I come to scoop lil' shorty good brains
Out the hood, you see me in yo' hood don't play
I open up yo' head, and expose yo' brain
It's not a joke or a game, and I ain't tryin
To advance my rap lines, please believe what I say
I'm a Mobb n*gga, n*gga I do this all day
Hit the weed hit the gas on the Lamb' to skate
See me comin through the club, get out of my way
You don't know me, man get out of my face
'Fore I flip, no sh*t, you n*ggas get sprayed

[Hook]
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