Shoot Me Down Lyrics
open up your hearts people
page 1 chapter 1 verse muthafuckin 1
yeah uh huh im drinkin hot tea bitch feel me
verse 1
yeah now if you let me you wont regret me
shit if you let me you wont forget me. remember
and if you dont then ponder. hold up bahh bahh
there’s a reminder
i aint kinda hot i’m sauna
i sweat money and the bank is my shower
haha and that pistol is my towel
ha so stop sweatin me coward
and i would die for ours ride for hours supply the flowers
this is history in the making now shut the fu*k up and let me make it
chorus
please dont shoot me down cause im flyyin im flyin
im highup
please dont shoot me down cause im flyin im high up
(this tea is at a real good temperature right now. so am i) yeah yeah
verse 2
i spit alcatraz bars i know
and d-boys is the only alphabet boys i know
gotta 3-80 on my waist and rambo at home
no more bandana round my dome bandana in my right pocket
bitch im grown fu*k what you on
now watch me stand on the world as i sit in a throne
and if i jump ima fly and look into the eagles eye
and see i am nothin like you. why?
bitch see. it gets me how nothing gets me or get to me
and if you shootin for the stars than just shoot me
but your bullets dont reach mars
pause. clause. because ima a beast ima dog ill getcha
my picture should be in the dictionary next to the definition of def in dis s**t
because repetition is the father of learnin
and son i know your barrel burnin but
chorus
please dont shoot me down cause im flyyin im flyin
im highup
please dont shoot me down cause im flyin im high up
(hey talk to my daddy)
verse 3
pappa i did it to em. ima bastard
and ima do it again like nigga backwards
these niggas backwards but they behind us
now watch me get high like times up
now D bring the drums back
and watch me hitt em where there lungs sat like dat
i get respect cause if i dont ima take it
i see your boys hatin and i see your girls naked
drum sound like a naked gun switch clips with my thumb
then i pop another clip in and aim at his vision
cause wayne is his vison cause wayne is the mission
im aimin at a mirror
chorus
please dont shoot me down cause im flyyin im flyin (and ive done it before. please dont make me do it no more)
im highup
please dont shoot me down cause im flyin im high up (watch me soar. where the fu*k is my guitar. now roar)
You gotta walk like a (soldier)
Talk like a (stunna)
Move like a (player)
And get it like a (hustler)
You gotta walk like a (soldier)
Talk like a (stunna)
Move like a (player)
And get it like a (hustler)
Because I won’t let y’all worry me
I got something chrome that I carry with me
It’s Young Weezy Wee y’all ain’t scaring me
I’m the seventeen don till they bury me
Eh, it go whoa oh me oh my ay ay
I’m… Continue reading
Brisco:]
I’m from de cocaine era, packs in my stroller,
Two beepers and a flip, startech Motorola,
Bally silts? Kangol tilts,
Stand straight when the boss talkin, hush yo lips,
My affiliates contract hits,
I let da street declare war when you want dat beef,
Talk cheap, get money, I was taught to ride,
Loyalty came first and we dont switch no sides,
Imma savage on the block, nickel rocks, and heroin hopes,
I walked da ghetto like them, but… Continue reading
[Intro: Lil Wayne]
I need a Winn-Dixie
Grocery bag full of money
Right now to the VIP section (wosh, wosh, wosh)
You got Young Mula
In the house tonight baby
Yeah!!
Yeah!
Young!
Young! (wosh)
Young! (wosh)
Young! (wosh)
Young Mula Baby!
Got money (yeah)
And you know it
Take it out your pocket and show it (then)
Throw it (fly)
This a way (fly)
Thata way (fly)
This a way (fly)
Thata way
Gettin’ mug
From everybody who see that
Hang over the wall of the VIP
Like (fly)
This a way (fly)
Thata way… Continue reading
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