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Sticky Fingaz
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Shot Up
Lyricist:Jones Kirk
Kill 'em all, let God sort 'em out Give a 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 niggaz, 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 war zone niggaz, home sweet home, niggaz Killers ain't afraid of nothin', it's on niggaz 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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Grabbed you in his arms and said, 'Hold on, son, you gon' make it' Your vital signs droppin', your hallucinatin' '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' your breath, you dyin' but you under arrest
How it feel to see a man dead knowin' you next I guess that's what niggaz 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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