"Shoot Out" lyrics
(feat. Do Or Die)
Twista
Rrraaa
He let them niggas catch em on the block
Can't get away from the shots
Motherfuckas being jiggy with their aim
If there's money they'll fukin blow your brains
Fuckin with the ops
You done put yourself in harms way
With them niggas you try to pull
Them bullets coming at you in the hallway
They all spray
Better get away with ambition
They got enough ammunition to do it all-day
Okay
So you better run for cover
Or let me see you run a rubber
Cause what you can discover
Is that the way that the bullets hover you
Might have your body in a funeral
For your mother and your brothers to attend too
If all of the bitches in your family
Or whoever you cammed too
Your friends too
Swimming through the streets of the ocean with the shark
And I see you was on the menu
For fucking up
Remember when they used to knuckle up
Now they pop us to buckle up
Better hit the curb
Because you know it might be you in the slaughter
Get the window water with the rubber ducks
Tryna stay alive
Better pay attention to where you drive
Cause a bullet can leave a tire blown out
Gotta take a new route
Feel the intensity in the energy nigga
You in the middle of a shoot out
Rrraaa
I get to shooting at a mothefucka
Gun so big I'm hanging out the window like a sling
I hit the op in the head
Gun for the leg
Killing motherfuckas and I'm rolling with the team
(Skrt)
From the city of the killers
We called it the jungle
Where youngins they rap
I don't feel you hoes
You gone feel the wrath
When I put you on your back
I don't really want no problems
I don't wanna squeeze these triggers
All I wanna do is get money
I don't wanna have to kill niggas
I don't wanna kill you niggas
Kill you niggas
I don't wanna kill you niggas
K-k-kill you niggas
Save that bullshit for the birds
I keep it real to the hip
Don't be fucking with Below Zero
You will see extendo clips
Rrraaa
Now what they wanna do
Grat bat shoot make the drake go sing like a flute grrriii
Standing up in a coupe
With the thang
Hanging out the roof (Bleh)
Now tell me what to do
Squeeze a nigga like an anaconda for drums
Put it on my father, my moma
As soon as they run
Got to shoot em with their lovers
However they want it
They can get it in any city that we go
And we got so many bullets
We can hit them from their heads to their toes
I suppose I
Hit him like a bullseye
Looking through a third eye
First I hit him with everything under my shirt
You better pray that my plan don't work
Come around and shut a nigga down
Every block, every city, every town
Now you fuckin with niggas that got it hotter than the summer
And you fuckin up your commas
Just know, respect disrespect
Nothing more nigga really nothing less
I can have a hundred niggas posted up on the deck
I ain't playing games if a nigga ain't dead
Got a whole bunch of shawties, extendos and 40's
If you niggas wanna get this orderly
Rrraaa
Whats up now nigga
Yea keep that same energy
You you keep that same energy right there
Uh huh, What you wanna do now nigga?
Rrraaa
Rrraaa
He let them niggas catch em on the block
Can't get away from the shots
Motherfuckas being jiggy with their aim
If there's money they'll fukin blow your brains
Fuckin with the ops
You done put yourself in harms way
With them niggas you try to pull
Them bullets coming at you in the hallway
They all spray
Better get away with ambition
They got enough ammunition to do it all-day
Okay
So you better run for cover
Or let me see you run a rubber
Cause what you can discover
Is that the way that the bullets hover you
Might have your body in a funeral
For your mother and your brothers to attend too
If all of the bitches in your family
Or whoever you cammed too
Your friends too
Swimming through the streets of the ocean with the shark
And I see you was on the menu
For fucking up
Remember when they used to knuckle up
Now they pop us to buckle up
Better hit the curb
Because you know it might be you in the slaughter
Get the window water with the rubber ducks
Tryna stay alive
Better pay attention to where you drive
Cause a bullet can leave a tire blown out
Gotta take a new route
Feel the intensity in the energy nigga
You in the middle of a shoot out
Rrraaa
I get to shooting at a mothefucka
Gun so big I'm hanging out the window like a sling
I hit the op in the head
Gun for the leg
Killing motherfuckas and I'm rolling with the team
(Skrt)
From the city of the killers
We called it the jungle
Where youngins they rap
I don't feel you hoes
You gone feel the wrath
When I put you on your back
I don't really want no problems
I don't wanna squeeze these triggers
All I wanna do is get money
I don't wanna have to kill niggas
I don't wanna kill you niggas
Kill you niggas
I don't wanna kill you niggas
K-k-kill you niggas
Save that bullshit for the birds
I keep it real to the hip
Don't be fucking with Below Zero
You will see extendo clips
Rrraaa
Now what they wanna do
Grat bat shoot make the drake go sing like a flute grrriii
Standing up in a coupe
With the thang
Hanging out the roof (Bleh)
Now tell me what to do
Squeeze a nigga like an anaconda for drums
Put it on my father, my moma
As soon as they run
Got to shoot em with their lovers
However they want it
They can get it in any city that we go
And we got so many bullets
We can hit them from their heads to their toes
I suppose I
Hit him like a bullseye
Looking through a third eye
First I hit him with everything under my shirt
You better pray that my plan don't work
Come around and shut a nigga down
Every block, every city, every town
Now you fuckin with niggas that got it hotter than the summer
And you fuckin up your commas
Just know, respect disrespect
Nothing more nigga really nothing less
I can have a hundred niggas posted up on the deck
I ain't playing games if a nigga ain't dead
Got a whole bunch of shawties, extendos and 40's
If you niggas wanna get this orderly
Rrraaa
Whats up now nigga
Yea keep that same energy
You you keep that same energy right there
Uh huh, What you wanna do now nigga?
Rrraaa
