[Intro]
Yeah, everybody wants to talk about guns. So here I am. Talking about guns. This is my anti-gun music. That's right. (I got-I got shots fired)
[Verse One: AD]
You walking down the street so clean so neat
Till a Jeep rolls up with a system full of beats and {gun shot}
Shoots your man in the knee
No walking, no talking, he can't even breathe
So you got his steez to revenge over he
Got your crew 40 deep, putting someone to sleep like {gun shot}
And the cycle starts over
They loading pistols and rifles in they Rover
They could catch you while you laying on the sofa
Everywhere you go steady looking over your shoulder {gun shot}
Hearing shots in the distance
Thanking God that it didn't stop your existence
Now the war is on and before you're gone
You might put one in your palm and start {gun shot}
Until you catch a case (I got shots fired)
And spend the last of your days in a confined space