Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Who Shot 2 Tall , by - Buddy. Release date: 24.08.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Who Shot 2 Tall |
| Yeah, yo |
| Back in high school I used to catch the train home |
| Lookin' out the window pane, as it’s getting rained on |
| Listenin' to the beats that’s in my headphones |
| Plugged in to my cell-phone |
| Tryin' to keep my brain strong |
| Almost falling asleep, my head drops, nearly missing my stop |
| But I get up, I get out, started takin' a walk |
| Saw the cop |
| Shoulda' bought a ticket, but I did not |
| Now here’s the plot |
| Trynna' see which fence that I should hop |
| My feet plop on the pavement |
| Got away with a lot, they can’t phase him |
| Rollin' up on my pops, stuck in a daze, steady countin' my paper |
| Got paid, 'round the time I started stretchin' my gauges |
| I was off to the races |
| Can’t tell nobody how much you got when you gettin' paper |
| These niggas' always watchin' and grabbin' they calculator |
| I do not have no time for this, dawg, I’mma see ya' later |
| Homie, I don’t wanna' build with ya' |
| Hell nah, talkin' 'bout how you a real nigga' |
| Yeah right, yeah boy, I hear ya' talkin', but I don’t trust |
| Yeah them boys they be jockin', but they ain’t us (ain't us) |
| Three young men were found shot to death in a Compton park last night and the |
| deputies are looking for the killer. |
| CBS News Cara … is live with details on |
| the triple murder. |
| Cara… |
| How many niggas' gon' die before the summer’s up? |
| How many real ones alive?" Let’s go on and count it up |
| What they had to do to survive? |
| Man, you don’t wanna know |
| One thing that you can’t deny, the summer’s coming |
| How many niggas' gon' die before the summer’s up? |
| «How many real ones alive? |
| Let’s go on and count it up |
| What they had to do to survive? |
| Man, you don’t wanna know |
| One thing that you can’t deny, the summer’s coming |
| Yo |
| Sittin' on the couch |
| Chillin' at the house |
| Mama said, don’t go outside, but I still try |
| Homies out, hoopin' in the street |
| I just wanna ball |
| Had her eyes on me like a hawk, 'til she got a call |
| Mama, I left somethin' in the car, I won’t go too far |
| Dawg, I’m just trynna get involved |
| Yo, wassup wit' ya’ll |
| Now we all playin' 21 |
| Trynna' have fun |
| «Who is that?» |
| Over at the corner |
| Damn, he got a gun |
| «Who Shot 2 tall», «Who Shot 2 Tall» |
| These are the things that could fuck up my mood ya’ll |
| These niggas' ain’t got nothin' to do |
| But take the life of a man, from a whole other crew |
| It’s like |
| Niggas' always gettin' murdered over nothin', I swear |
| You’re my brother, you’re my blood, you’re my cousin, I swear |
| Anytime I got your back, it’s no discussion, I swear |
| Let me know if we gon' turn this into somethin', I’m there |
| How many niggas' gon' die before the summer’s up? |
| How many real ones alive? |
| Let’s go on and count it up |
| What they had to do to survive? |
| Man, you don’t wanna know |
| One thing that you can’t deny, the summer’s coming |
| How many niggas' gon' die before the summer’s up? |
| How many real ones alive? |
| Let’s go on and count it up |
| What they had to do to survive? |
| Man, you don’t wanna know |
| One thing that you can’t deny, the summer’s coming |