KiddDaLegend - Shots Fired (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: Cedric the Entertainer] n***a I'll k** ya, I'll chop ya up Put you inside the mattress like drug money, n***a [Verse] (00:15) Man, who's talkin'?/ Fisticuffs, no fist-pumpin'/ Have ya body in them waters/ Only time I mention them Jersey shores/ Click-clack, stand back, I don't condone violence/ But I'll stretch a n***a out, meaning gurney-wise/ Wise up, get'cha cake up and wake up/ Beast Coast, 9th Wonder; wipe off the make-up/ 'Cuz you've been made-up like the 9/11 bombings/ 9-1-1, ever wonder who you're really calling?/ #TrillaGang cuzz-blood, whatever you claim/ It's all black over here, #BlackTrillaGang/ The Huey P. Newton and George Jackson of rappin'/ See what happened is they let the young thugs in/ Now they got bandanas and guns, they young thuggin'/ Which in turn then had Rap's whole sh** backwards/ Rap to y'all is just "Really Acting & Pretending"/ 'Cuz all this rappin' heard now is exactly what's given/ Everybody's a trapper but can't distinguish an 'O' from a zone/ Main ones snitchin' when told to get off the phone/ What the f** are you on?? Ritalin or Molly?/ Something's gone wrong, you look like a f**in' Collie/ Everybody out this b**h say they catch bodies/ But never held a gun, all they had was their dollies/ //////// ////////////////