Chorus:
Don't make,(Don't make) Me k**(Me k**)
No muthaf**in' body in hurr,(In hurr)
Imma shoot, (Imma shoot)
Three shots, (Three shots)
Somebody done made me hot,(Me hot)
(Say 2 x's)
MJG:
U got me f**ed up we shoot guns and hit targets,
Meat market chop hata's up who start sh**,
MJG rippin hoes, and bodyguards, outta line polices, and boys who think they body hard,
Cause when the party started I thought we was all chillin,
I figured that e'erybody be leavin hurr all livin',
U standin to close patna' U askin to much baby,
U need to get way from round me before I click on crazy,
8 Ball:
Yeah mane, these n***as comin round tawkin bout they hot, but they not,
f**in' wit fat boi and MJ,
n***a we tha truth halla at a playa mane,
Streets or tha booth we poppin at U hata's mane,
Soft a** n***as make they chin hit tha flo,
Off brand n***as take they cheese and they hoe,
Mafio,(Mafio) n***as know,(n***as know)
When them real live G'z hit tha doe,(Hit tha doe)
Chrous:
MJG:
I got a 22 not much bigga then my fanga,
A winchester pistol grip pump thats a head banga,
A 2 shot darenga not lil milla-nana,
A big 40 glock jus call me tha gun slanga,
Some Ak's spray ta k** the front line,
130 dead from squeezin off 1 time,
All U muthaf**in n***as thats yappin that fly lip.
Let it rip,don't slip,I'm workin wit 5 clips,
8 Ball:
We 50 deep and e'ery n***a wit me got they ice on,
Lil n***as that'll break ya face like Roy Jones,
Crushin bones, when its on we ain't neva scared,
Dem Memphis boi's B so serious when it's bout dat bread,
Kidnap family members them n***as don't leave no witness,
They all love a gangsta,that sh** B so addictive,
When we pull up they know who we R by tha car,
We blowin big and U know diddy he gone by the bar,
Chrous:
MJG:
Take ya vest off from blowin yo neck off and eyes out,
High speed chase I follow U to yo hideout,
Shoot yo f**in' tires out don't try to ride now,
What happened to tha base in yo voice U jus' cryin now,
Thought U was a man U startin' to look fine now,
Tha Grim Reaper been lookin' for U at boi's time now,
To blow tha wrong sh** out tha right side of yo head mane,
Ain't no way 4 retaliation when U 4 dead mane,
8 Ball:
Not a scared mane, We keep it off tha frame,
We stayin' away from lames and runnin' tha whole game,
I do it like a G, U ain't f**in' wit me,
8 ball MJG, We reppin 4 Tennessee,
Where murder and homicide and daily n***as ride,
And daily n***as die ain't no need for reason why,
It's money and the power, Tha heat they get devoured,
For boi's that disrespect wit bullets they get showered,
Chrous:
(Till song goes off)
Gunshots..................