You see the barrell turnin' You feel the hollows burnin' Nigga now you learnin' Nigga, my gun go off
Call it attempted murder Nigga I'm tryin to merk ya, When I come back bustin' Nigga, my gun go off
Don't try to say I'm trippin' When I get to flippin' Then I smack the clip in, Nigga, my gun go off
We call it putting work in, Leavin niggas hurtin, Homocide's learkin' My gun go off
(Verse 1) F**k Boy you can see it to believe it Tryna dodge and wave it end up a parapelegic Believe me its easy I'll hurt you, I'll merk you, I'll pop summin' Drop summin', I aint gonna stop hunting Run run till you're spun One shot One gun One-9... 1-1 emergency, It's murder, B It's excellent execution when I'm pulling the trigger No mistake for that cake I'm hittin you and your niggas Feel the flame when I aim, For the top of your brain See the spark and the bang, Nigga shit ain't a game Do the math or get blast Bullets go through the glass Go through your ass fast And the leather seat sittin Ave. Its not a war when there's casualties on one side I ride Turn it up on you niggas after Jay ride by I click-clack thats that i don't flash, i mash I wave the Uzi at em, I make a movie out em.
(Chorus) Nigga, my gun go off
You see the barrell turnin' You feel the hollows burnin' Nigga now you learnin' Nigga, my gun go off Call it attempted murder Nigga I'm tryin to merk ya, When I come back bustin' Nigga, my gun go off
Don't try to say I'm trippin' When I get to flippin' Then I smack the clip in, Nigga, my gun go off
We call it putting work in, Leavin niggas hurtin, Homocide's learkin' My gun go off
(Verse 2) You better lose yourself in the moment Use it, F**k the music I'ma let it go You only get one shot before I back out and fire back At ya hat, ya back, ya ass crack, ya nutsack. Your caddilac if you make it to that, I'm hitting that The 70's was smack The 80's crack. The 90's was grimey Millenium mac man Clips on the whips I ride in em Bad bitches I ride inn em Dont worry i'll get 'em Gat Jammed or un-jammed God dam Safest the safety dont work Squeeze the eagle, it chirp. End up faced down in the dirt More than hurt, Bring the beef where you hang out, Bang out, Shots ring out. Hit your shoulders tryin to blow your brains out. Hit your homies in their legs, Bet they have their canes out tomorrow You kno tomorrow's just a day away, If you can keep your heart beatin' then your ass awake.
(Chorus) Nigga, my gun go off
You see the barrell turnin' You feel the hollows burnin' Nigga now you learnin' Nigga, my gun go off
Call it attempted murder Nigga I'm tryin to merk ya, When I come back bustin' Nigga, my gun go off
Don't try to say I'm trippin' When I get to flippin' Then I smack the clip in, Nigga, my gun go off
We call it putting work in, Leavin niggas hurtin, Homocide's learkin' My gun go off
Compositores: C. Jackson, A.Deitch, E. Krasno, D. Prosper