Uh yeah, uh yeah, uh yeah, holla at me (mannie fresh in background) [Verse One] Say boooyyyyy You don't want to get hit with the AR, AR, 15, 15, flip cars So just imagine what it do to pussy niggaz that goin against me I come hhhaaard, I'm so hard I'm bruising up my knuckles I'm watching my fist bleed, fist bleed So whhhaaat I'm bustin this bustin this fuckin up everybody that I see So move to the left, cause you might catch a hot one Tear a whole square out ya chest with the shotgun Make a whole pair out one nigga with the shotgun We can go there, my nigga, I'm so there Rockin' by myself with the chopper on the backseat Shoot out the driver side knock his body to the backseat Stop pause, make the Dominique Dawes Flippin bitch niggaz when them shorty's go off he [Chorus] Lose the handguns, we don't got back nigga We hold shotguns, we pop that nigga And when you shot it, don't it It make ya body bounce You do the shorty bounce And when it hit you don't it It make ya body bounce You do the shorty bounce, bounce Shorty Bounce Now bounce shorty bounce Now bounce shorty bounce It make ya body bounce [Verse Two] A, ay fella You ain't wanna get hit with the AK, AK, 47, 47, heavy metal Guns and roses Roses and dresses Funeral settins Blessins Ay man You see 'em on the waist I'm tryna shoot straight, straight shot Don't lose faith Homie use safe Hit ya in ya grill, now they call you two face This ain't dance, this a motherfuckin' pressure point Eartquake, break a nigga down to a decimal Break a nigga break, break a nigga down to a vegetable Lay ya grandmother next to you This the, the untestable, the untouchable The young stunna do, whatever stunna do Stop pause nigga, make the Dominique Dawes Flippin bitch niggaz when them shorty's go off, heeyy [Chorus] [Verse Three] Ay chuummp You ain't wanna get hit with this straight pump just a pump, with the pump, with the pump Not the pump, the pump You know if I get em, he gotta bend, he gotta lean, he gotta slump I shot 'em once, with the buckshots Make it look like a sun shots And now his body all dumb hot He turned cold dead Anybody get it, city cops and feds Look me in my eyes, nah look me in my barrel Leave a barrel strawberry cherry on ya apple I'm a very scary, new orleans mammal Shorty on my back got me walkin like a camel Put a hump in ya back and lift you up I'm weezy f baby Gettin' too tough Stop pause, make the Dominique Dawes Flippin bitch niggaz when them shorty's go off he [Chorus] Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com