shoot niggas

Singer:styles p

yeah! fuck niggaz!

grease whattup? vacant lot

i'm a expose these bitches!

you don't like me set it!

this ain't for the radio

nor for the video

this is for the nigga with his banger by his shitter hole

comin out the box crazy bear cause his shit is swole

ready to roll

no holds barred

gettin amped up

just lookin at his old scars

yeah

you know it's on when the real nigga hatin you

no sleep

think about

the steel penetratin you

he the type to break the blade off in you

fuck a cage when you know that it's a cage up in you

what? kinda hard to not

go on a murder spree

paintin niggaz burgundy

put 'em to surgery

go kill they family like the shit was a urgency

s.p. is back

call the state of emergency

nigga get the n-g-o's

shit you bend in your rolls

the men in your holes

all of my foes

all you smell is gunpowder then the scent of a rose

what!

shoot niggaz

cut niggaz

fuck niggaz

what niggaz

butt niggaz really shouldn't bop

you strut niggaz

firearm touch niggaz

light him like a dutch nigga

stop

look at your watch

you know that time's up nigga

fuck all these niggaz

let 'em die slow

pistol-whip somethin 'til you break the raw{? } snow

shoot a nigga throat out

hawk him in his eyeball

let that nigga burn for tryin to run through this firewall

new world order

raw buck

s.p. twin tec ninas leave him wetter than a jet ski

i'm the rawest rookie

fire me where the vest be

i got a awkward offense

but i got the best d

greatest man alive

no i'm not e.s.t. hoppin out the nestle crunch

color s.e. nod to the anthem

i'm a ride with the phantom

whether we in the fuckin who-ride or a phantom

real niggaz to feel it

fake niggaz'll fear it

i been with the real and i break fake niggaz spirits

all bear witness the truth nigga

i got no remorse

and i never been hesitant to shoot nigga

trust me

you don't really know who you fuckin with

the gun is called dick

won't you go ahead and suck it bitch

e'rybody fly

actin like a fuckin bitch

if you ask me then e'rybody's a fuckin trick

let me ease up

these niggaz ain't g'd up

they more like e'd up

once that i re'd up

shoot him in his face

while he rollin his weed up

you rap with security

you pussy

if you sell crack with authority you pussy

nigga can't run a block cause them niggaz'll run over you

probably wouldn't jump

if they threw a gun over you

you ain't built for what you talkin about

you unworthy

oughta get hawked in your mouth

i got a white boyfriend that woulda called you a poser

got a nigga in jail that woulda made you a dosier

you a wack-ass rapper nigga

fuck it it's over

yeah

you know who the fuck it is

i got a story to tell

if you don't know it find out about it

bitch!

nobody eats no more

hardest out point blank period

you don't believe me send all the motherfuckers at once

yeah! woof!