Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'll Be the Shooter, artist - G-Unit. Date of issue: 24.07.2011
Song language: English
I'll Be the Shooter |
| I’ll, I’ll be the shooter, I’ll, I’ll be the shooter |
| I’ll, I’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger |
| I’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I’ll do ya |
| I’ll, I’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger |
| I’ll, I’ll be the shooter, I’ll, I’ll be the shooter |
| I’ll, I’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger |
| I’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I’ll do ya |
| I’ll, I’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger |
| I’ll, I’ll be the shooter |
| I’ll bang out, I’ll, I’ll, I’ll bang out |
| Find out shit is real when I’m at you with that thang out |
| Cause all kind of commotion when a nigga get blast off |
| The spot we’ll get his cash off that after no mask off |
| Pussy your heart pumpin but your brain gone |
| Think somethin sweet I snatch the heat and get the flame throwin |
| I stuff two different caliber shells in my revolver |
| Thirty eight, thirty two, Ross you got a problem |
| Start me I’ll never stop I’m layin at your mama’s spot |
| Squeeze till the llama hot I’ll have your ass in drama ack |
| I’ll cause havoc you come in my vicinity |
| Mother fuck the police officer Rick the enemy!!! |
| (Lloyd Banks) |
| I’ll, I’ll be the shooter, I’ll, I’ll be the shooter |
| I’ll, I’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger |
| I’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I’ll do ya |
| I’ll, I’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger |
| I’ll, I’ll be the shooter, I’ll, I’ll be the shooter |
| I’ll, I’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger |
| I’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I’ll do ya (YEAH!) |
| I’ll, I’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger |
| Uh, it’s been «Deeper than Rap», I eat, shit, go to sleep with my gat |
| It’s us three against the industry, let’s keep it like that |
| Click-CLACK, getcha goons, fuck all the talkin |
| Niggas yappin 'bout who dress the best, get 'em Gucci coffins |
| When we tombstone, bullets hurt, 40s' break a few bones |
| Come around, ya fool! |
| And my shorty’s takin jewels home |
| Follow 'em then hallow 'em, take two these and goggle 'em |
| You ride wid 'em, you die wid 'em, chances of survival thin |
| The sharks is out you divin in? |
| Dare you niggas try to swim |
| There’s no odds, I gotta win, wobble 'em with the WHOP-WHOP |
| Shaky backgrounds, you probably with the cops |
| You ain’t street, you need to stop, I breathe the hood, I be the block |
| Heater |
| (Tony Yayo) |
| I’ll, I’ll be the shooter, I’ll, I’ll be the shooter |
| I’ll, I’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger |
| I’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I’ll do ya |
| I’ll, I’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger |
| I’ll, I’ll be the shooter, I’ll, I’ll be the shooter (Yeah!) |
| I’ll, I’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger (Right!!) |
| I’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I’ll do ya |
| (WE GON' RIDE ON ALL Y’ALL NIGGAS ONE BY ONE!!) |
| I’ll, I’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger |
| Niggas wanna kill me, I’m gettin money for God sakes |
| That purple-urple fucked Phelps up with Corn Flakes |
| Kick in the door man, big .44 man |
| Mortician morgue man, fill you with straws man |
| Black President, I voted for Obama |
| I voted in the hood, so I voted with my llama |
| Everyday is drama, everyday is karma |
| He got SHOT last week, so let’s press his baby mama |
| That was home of the boldest, adolesence whylin |
| Shorty got killed, they burin sneakers on the island |
| «Maybach Music», y’all niggas want trouble? |
| I run up on that C.O. |
| snap his ass in a bubble |