Sy - Shooters lyrics

[Intro] Blocka,Blocka,Blocka,Blocka (2x) [Hook] My Clique Full Of Shooters,My Clique Full Of Shooters My Clique Full Of Shooters,You Play They Might Do Yah My Clique Full Of Shooters,My Clique Full Of Shooters My Clique Full Of Shooters,You Play They Might Do Yah [Verse 1:Shy Glizzy] Hop Out The Brushes,Like Muthaf**er Booyahh Mac All In Your Face With A Muthaf**ing Cooler Run Up In Your Place,Im A f**ing Intruder How Did He Get Away, I Can f**ing Maneuver Real n***a All The f** Know Is Real n***as Now You My n***a,You Don't Know No Real n***as Im Say Doe You Going To Have To Chill n***a If Them Goons Come We Gotta k** n***as Sy My Bro, I Shoot You High And Low And I Got Great Precision I Shoot You Out Of Town If I Ask For Your Coat You Better Not Say No Twenty Guns Going Blow When I Say Go [Hook] [Verse 2 :Sy] It's 9 In The Morning And Im Out Sell Raw Block Doing Numbers Better Watch Out For The Law Junkies On My Line Because They Know I Keep It Torch Eleven Getting Money Ever Since I Jump Off The Porch I Play With Them Choppers, I Don't Even Got To Brag Quick Leave A p**y Ass n***a In The Bed Glizzy Gang b**h And Im The Designate Shooter Shy Give The Word So You Know I Got To Do Yah Glock 19 Clip Tip Longer Then A Ruler King Of The South b**h Im The Ruler Let Them Bullets Fly Watch Them Round Straight Through Yah Shoot In Your Head Like I Never Knew Yah [Hook]