Shoot`em Up

Yeah, yo, uh One 44, two 45's, three loaded clips, four niggas roll, one nigga drives 500 Benz, six reasons why this kid should die We shootin every muthafucka outside Pulled on his block, jumped out the car Guns in our hands at the same time, everybody ran There that nigga go hidin in the crowd Let the trigga blow, 7 shots, now we lyin on the ground Blood on the floor, then we shot some more Niggas he was wit, two niggas hit one nigga fell One tried to run, go get him son Make sure he's done fore we bail, I ain't tryin to go to jail Must handle beef, code of the streets Load up the heat if these niggas think they can fuck around Real niggas do real things, by all means Niggas knowin how we get down, it goes Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up, what Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up, what Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up, what Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up, what Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder Drivin through the road, suburban Chevrolet Six tinted wit does, and I'm on my way To get up wit my hoes, I pull up to they house Not a freak to be heard, nobody came out Ringin the bell, where in the hell can they be at I'm about to leave, steppin slow, where my truckers at Who the fuck is that, could it be a jack Now I pull my strap, it's my man and we have the same plan There them bitches go, Civic '94, lookin funny though Open up the car door, funny smell Bucked two already, third ass was heavy Nas this Sherry, Sherry this is Nas and his man Betty Walked in the house snatched off they clothes, ran thru them hoes Plenty ice, that they all seem to like Can't find my man, heard a blahm-blahm Now I'm wonderin in this scam do I even stand a chance G killed the hoes, took all they dough Fire in his eyes, higher than the sky, comin down the stairs Now he wantin mine, reachin for my 9 Aimin wit our guns at each others face at the same time My 9 on his lips, his 5th on my chin I start whisperin “Put ya gun down, we can skip town” Rocked him to sleep, pushed back his meat Lift off his chain, took his shit, empty out close range Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up, what Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up, what Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up, what Shoot 'em up just shoot 'em up, what Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder