| I heard some shouts like
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| Down on the floor
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| Then even louder we go shooters
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| I turned around I was starin’at chrome
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| Shotgun watches door got security good
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| Jumped right over counter
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| Pointed gun at winky teller
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| I’m your shooter
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| My hands up, My hands up,
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| They want me with my hands up Oh Shooter
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| My hands up, My hands up,
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| They want me with my hands up No Shooter
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| Theives flyin off at the mouth
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| Talkin bout dumpin and wettin me something
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| Now their attentions on me cause
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| I don’t look scared enough
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| Their callin’my bluff
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| With all these riches and all these switches
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| But ain’t no donoughts around
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| My hands up,
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| They want me with my hands up Oh Shooter
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| My hands up- hands up,
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| They want me with my hands up No Shooter
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| Lady walks into a shotgun surprise
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| Dropped to her knees saw her life 'fore her eyes
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| He said Bitch is gonna get it Everybody gon’regret it
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| I’m your Shooter
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| My hands up, my hands up They want me with my hands up Oh Shooter
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| My hands up, My hands up,
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| They want me with my hands up No Shooter
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| They want me with my hands up Oh Shooter
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| My hands up, My hands up,
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| They really really want it Oh Shooter |