Zu Ninjaz - Gunshots lyrics

(Intro: 5 Foot Hyper Sniper (K-Blunt)) This sh** is fat like Fat Albert Now I'm gonna sing a song for you "All I hear is gunshots" > Method Man (repeats throughout song) Check me out, check me out, check me out (Watch this, no, check me out, n***a, f** you) (5 Foot Hyper Sniper) As I look to the sky, see why Another brother had to die, caused by Brooklyn Zu, I think, what I gots to do Not to get caught in that trigger happy madness Forget a fold up, I gonna fight for the right to live another night And smoke the blunts with the dutch, keep the girlies on the hunt I can't miss, my uncle started me, trained, my sk**s are top rate No hits are bast', don't give me a pump, I'll blast I'm takin' all things, in the street rebel I'm givin' the pain across the grain I bag the hoes, they scream "my n***a With the .357, sent ya to the grave" Who cares about a slave? It's a war zone, now we there Bodies drop, hit hittin' the concrete The wanted Irie tryin' not to get caught in the heat f** that, police pile more victims up They k**ed Nutso, f** cappies when I toss ones To fight like George Bronson (K-Blunt) Lemme do that sh**... No shorts, you know that K-Blunt will never seen 'em Always in the middle with the k**otine Greetings, welcome to the new kind of game The dealer shuffle up the deck, a shame Rule number one, f** around and see who's havin' fun My arm under the table with my hand on the gun Number two, what ya gonna do? No second guessin', everybody's stressin' Rule number three, all wanna see Chaotic with the gate to the beacon, that's deep Always on the move now, it's ya turn Jumpin' in the fire, ya bound to get burned Or get stuck cuz we do the stickin' The one with the most, that's the one we gettin' Think ya got f**ed once again my friend It's a sure win, 5 Foot, begins Now then we'll see, how should I end Can't take a seat now, bender 'possed to bend I think it's best for you to interrupt But watch ya move cuz ya might get bucked Like an eight plus Blunt, got plenty loot son What ya want, uh, all I hear is gunshots (Interlude: K-Blunt) All I hear is gunshots, n***a All I hear is gunshots, n***a.. What's up, n***a? What's real? Gunshots, n***a, all I hear is gunshots 5 Foot ninja, on the rap Smokin' trees, k**a with steez (K-Blunt) It's the man, ran like the Candy, kid Well ya gettin' vexed, ya can't stand what I did Said I couldn't do it but I brought mine You're full of holes like a strainer, ya leakin' fluid Representin' Jersey, you can't hurt me Tell ya that ya s** like a Kirby Comin' in like the wind, livin' single, livin' single Been around the world with the girls, yes I mingle Lady k**er, no faith in magic makin', baby undertakin' Shakin' like a rattle, don't try, ya don't really wanna battle me Cuz I roll the best, gun clap, without a tat You we gets water, it's first degree murder, no manslaughter Ya hopin' it's a hazard, ya Dirty ba*tard Now I have to, show that sh** I mastered I make the average n***a write a verse Hit the mirror and rehearse, apologize to my moms when I curse Now tell me, how yo' a** wanna see it Is it black and white? Is it a front and color on the scene? (5 Foot Hyper Sniper) f** that, I'm comin' with the bats and the gats 5 Foot, Ninjaz, formin' on a**, get 'em, we scrap on tracks f** that, in fact, I wanna k**, I gets the sk** My mic get bright, I'm King Midas I'm undercover like the spy from the left with the dump We show our guns, we carry the weight We wipe ya out, we super fit, I wrecks, I k** I'm fat like that movie Sugar Hill Bring it away, my wisdom with the rescue, now who's the lock and key? I stay in the mix, no tricks, I'm sick, I give 'em fits I love to drop, my rhymes in truth I be the type like the Night of the Living Dead I got the smiles like my first pair of croquets I've been down since the nitty gritty's on the way A night activity, lost in city, can't you hear it? (Outro: K-Blunt (5 Foot Hyper Sniper)) 5 Foot, Ninjaz, new sound Peace (That new real sh**)