Ryan Mattel - Show Me Ya Gun lyrics

What is this "rap game" that everybody has been talking about? I kinda wanna play! All y'all b**hes get lost once we bump the system Beat so sick you gotta jump in Techno, rave-rap, keep 'em dancin' Electro in your face now We love the reggae, we dance at parties Boost the ba**, yeah, just keep 'em jumpin' My brain is melting, this thizz ain't helping That is okay, I'll keep on jumping Turn up the volume, make it louder F*** your neighbors, where's the power? If they step up, we'll turn sour Glocks with open fire Call my buddy, he's hitman for hire You wanna mess with this b**h right here I'll do bad like Michael Meyers Code to fire In 3, 2, 1 Walkin' down the street Everybody's lookin' at me Like there was j**els drippin' off of me Check your DJ, he needs some training We get some paper, we make it rain here We keep three hoes b**h, we need some reindeer Spit that right high, pull up in your high chair Come over here and breath your last breaths of fresh air So, um Rum, bum, shimmy dun dun come over here and show me ya gun (x2) come over here it's open season Rum, bum, shimmy dun dun come over here and show me ya gun (x2) come over here it's open season