| Ew weee them niggas down there tip |
| Dam man they holding down there |
| Who the f**k is that man lets walk down here and see who this mothaf**ka is |
| I don’t know who in the f**k it is who this nigga is down here |
| Mothaf**ka telling niggas that make a scene |
| Grab them straps man |
| Hey homie (whats up man?) what you doing down here man? |
| (hey man I’m working here) |
| You ain’t working nobody in this mothaf**ka man |
| (this mans chief told me to) |
| Hey f**k your chief nigga ain’t no mothaf**ka gonna work right here |
| Nigga lets go strap up then, what the f**k |
| We gonna whoop your ass now nigga |
| Tell us whip this mothaf**ka man |
| Sip on some gin and act the f**kin' clown |
| If chiefs ain’t gonna get them bitches then watch how fast I shut em down |
| Since half a block and they gonna said I’m shot |
| Like they ain’t seen a mothaf**ka standing out all night slanging rocks |
| Oh I suppose to say and f**k the hoe |
| But they don’t know Beelow gonna take this glock and introduce it through |
| They f**king door |
| It’s time for war well I ain’t backing up |
| See one more nigga serving rock is the last time cuz he’s packing up |
| A guerilla shit nigga where your heart is at this shit for real |
| Serve a nickle or dime I’ll mob on bitch you betta shoot to kill |
| Or walk the f**k off alive shut down your spot |
| Don’t smell the f**k off your scent from blocks and blocks |
| Money to be made and we gonna make it |
| But how in the f**k would I let you and finally let no other mothaf**ka take it |
| So I’m taking packs like I was off the shit |
| Nigga he balled a fist the one on the right came with a swing so I can toss the |
| bitch |
| Lesson 3 put on sheet so they can take em off |
| A real killa and although I know his dick is soft |
| 17 shots cause family visited his f**king town |
| In the city of Chi whre mothaf**kas born to clown |
| Go pound for pound and mess with clip lets go to war |
| Over money and power you got to know just what you dying for |
| I know this shit is just some ground |
| After yours and mines be here when we gone but for now you got to shut this |
| mothaf**ka down |
| Now if the bitches try to clown |
| Shut em down, shut em down |
| And if they step on your toes |
| Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down |
| Now if them bitches try to clown (try to clown) |
| Shut em down, shut em down |
| And if they step on your toes |
| Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down |
| Open your eyes to some real shit |
| Where nigga be packed with real clips and if you flip that clip betta leave |
| your ass in danger |
| Increase my anger get more tied you betta close shot |
| Niggas at your set ready to kill your whole block |
| And this shit won’t stop untill I give that last word |
| Coming at my birds you get what the f**k you deserve |
| An empty tip with no customers in your gang ways |
| Could avoid that shit and still be out here getting paid |
| You let a nigga from that joint run your f**king life |
| You tell em this it’s you that got to pay the price |
| So save your life you got a betta chance to relocate |
| Make one mistake Ima send you to that resting place |
| Start having bad dreams waking up in the mad scenes |
| f**k with this killa I don’t think you know what it means |
| This shit I die for shit I make you cry for |
| He ain’t such you shit but it’s the same nigga you lied for |
| Aint this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds |
| Take over ya spot and now we got to shut em down |
| Some bitch be claiming sex |
| Now striping em down with shit to do for niggas |
| You can’t be ture with a nigga so what you do for niggas is come clean |
| And I’ll be flipping through the bud and holsters |
| Search all the working with all with working with no love and pop that ass with |
| one slug, ugh |
| It’s getting outta hand cuz you f**king with some idle I’ll have it all |
| So that they ready to fall and put some names across the wall |
| How do it feel when you f**king with those veterans |
| They told the men shut down his body now we back again |
| With about 10 plates to make you vomit in your own hands |
| You and all men momma say stay outta the business of grown man |
| The choice was yours and now your zero in 4 days |
| Got nigga from the old days who kill in cold ways |
| We giving em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape |
| Mothaf**k your name mothaf**k your reputation |
| Now what you in is alot of bullshit |
| Got nigga running around like cheated with 9 millimeters and a full clip, ugh |
| I grab the hitman by his mouth |
| I’ll ride ya, dodge ya, and slide ya to your death with no regrets |
| I touch his neck his pulse is gone |
| I shuts him down, I shuts him down, I shuts him down |
| Now if the bitches try to clown |
| Shut em down, shut em down |
| And if they step on your toes |
| Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down |
| Now if them bitches try to clown (try to clown) |
| Shut em down, shut em down |
| And if they step on your toes |
| Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down |
| Now if the bitches try to clown |
| Shut em down, shut em down |
| And if they step on your toes |
| Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down |
| Now if them bitches try to clown (try to clown) |
| Shut em down, shut em down |
| And if they step on your toes |
| Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down |
| Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down |
| Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down |
| Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down |
| Shut em down |