D.J. Paul - Red Rum lyrics

Red Rum! (x4) [Project Pat] A .44 bullet shell took my n***as life Triggers pulled by some young n***as on that white He used to f** with them boys on the weed tip They found my n***a dead, face down in a ditch I saw that sh** on the news just the other day I ain't for singing no blues, I'mma make 'em pay I know them b**hes, they be hanging at the Shake Junt I catch 'em slipping, coming out and commence to pump Been led, leave 'em dead on the f**ing scene Throw them out in a steamer, make the getaway clean I made a block then I switched to the other ride I'm still in shock cause I just did a homicide I executed me some punks that deserved it They had a warrant for they d**h, so I served it I gave them tricks a little dose of they medicine I bet them hoes, man'll never try that sh** again [Hook] (x2) (red Rum!) Most of y'all wanna see some blood spilling anyway (red Rum!) Bodies fall, n***as dying young on this everyday (red Rum!) Laid to rest, must've been your time for you to clock out (red Rum!) Had a vest, but you should've had your f**ing Glock out [Project Pat] In the streets, n***as die, they got fried, cause they tried Tested game of the man who's committing homicides Suicide, would be better for you fools But I'll be damned if I don't Help you out like the "duck, forty" and, see I can And I'm willing to proceed with a k**ing Stick a gauge up your an*s, do a crime, make it heinous Aim this anger to my chamber, let a slug through that talk Cause I'm on a bloody stalk, putting s**ers in the chalk Walk the walk, get your game, guns click, it's whatever, n***a I ain't barrin' sh**, so you know whatever's clever, n***a Trigger-happy, nappy-headed, set it; I shall peel some Motherf**ers cap when I roll with the shotgun Project pop one of you n***as trying to steal my sh** f** with me and mine and I swear it's a murder, b**h Yeah, I see you n***as mean-mugging on them porches Unload that thang, watch 'em scatter like roaches [Hook] (x2) (red Rum!) Most of y'all wanna see some blood spilling anyway (red Rum!) Bodies fall, n***as dying young on this everyday (red Rum!) Laid to rest, must've been your time for you to clock out (red Rum!) Had a vest, but you should've had your f**ing Glock out