
Date of issue: 30.06.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cleopatra
Song language: English
Shot Up |
Kill 'em all, let God sort 'em out |
Giva fuck |
This is AK-47, banana clip rap |
Bloodstain your album cover before it get wrapped |
P-89 your mind, you won’t forget that |
Caught behind enemy lines, you gonna get clapped |
On chase got shot in the face |
Nine niggas, broad to nothin, while the slug judged his fate |
Shoulda got low 'steada tryna flossin his cake |
Reaction was slow, reflexes way too late |
These are warzone niggas, home sweet home niggas |
Killers ain’t afraid of nothin, it’s on niggas |
M-14 your legs with one in your head |
Put chumps to sleep, lay 'em in deathbed |
You get shot up |
Go in the hood you not from |
You get shot up |
Twenty-two shots’ll leave you numb |
You get shot up |
Startin the beef with no gun |
You get shot up |
Blah! |
You get shot up, blah! |
You get shot up |
Leavin wit' bitches after the club |
You get shot up |
Stuck at the light, sittin on dubs |
You get shot up |
Left for dead in your own blood |
You get shot up |
Blah! |
You get shot up |
You never saw the nigga face that was holdin the Glock |
You just heard shots then the nigga next to you dropped |
Til you seen blood you ain’t even know you got popped |
Felt your body temperature change from cold to hot |
Left you for dead, you still alive, count your blessings |
In the middle of the street holdin in your intestines |
All they wanted was the money, you had to be dumb |
Jumped for the gun, he blew off and punctured your lung |
Your man came back and found you scrollin on the pavement |
Grabbed you in his arms and said «hold on son you gon' make it!» |
Your vital signs droppin, your haloucinatin |
«Somebody call the ambulance!» |
If you live it’s amazing |
One still in your stomach, two went through your chest |
Your boy tellin you «don't talk son, save your breath» |
The more you walk to the light the more it’s hurtin less |
You gettin nautious from the smell of burnin flesh |
Cryin to God, think he can hear you beg? |
Tears in your eyes, screamin «I can’t feel my legs!» |
You closer to death, paramedics pumpin your chest |
Blowin you breath, you dyin but you under arrest |
How it feel to see a man dead knowin you next |
I guess that’s what niggas meant by blood in the x |
Tryin to hang on but you gon' wish you was dead |
Cause if you live the rest of your life it’s in the feds |
You get shot up |
Go in the hood you not from |
You get shot up |
Twenty-two shots’ll leave you numb |
You get shot up |
Startin the beef with no gun |
You get shot up |
Blah! |
You get shot up, blah! |
You get shot up |
Leavin wit' bitches after the club |
You get shot up |
Stuck at the light, sittin on dubs |
You get shot up |
Left for dead in your own blood |
You get shot up |
Blah! |
You get shot up |
You get shot up, you get shot up |
You get shot up, you get shot up |
You get shot up, you get shot up |
You get shot up, you get shot up |
You get shot up, you get shot up |
You get shot up, you get shot up |
You get shot up, you get shot up |
You get shot up, you get shot up |
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