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letra de shoot em up (bang bang) pt. 2 - big noyd

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[intro: big noyd]
you know i.. (“gotcha!”)
(“bang bang”) whoooh, yeah n-gga
we keepin it gangsta with you dunn
all my shorties stand up, rapper noyd in ya area

[verse 1: big noyd]
bad boys, bad boys – what’cha gon’ do?
when big noyd come through to eat ya food
you crazy? (“shoot em up!”)
you tryna play me, f-ck is wrong with you i thought you knew i
(“shoot em up, shoot em up!”) of course you do
you know i (“bang bang”)
i live this man i c-ck it then i (“gotcha!”)
i leave you on the cement bleedin, wonder who shot ya
you boy like any k!lla, i rumble with any of ya
look, see a skinny n-gga – you shook cause my gun is bigga
and it (“bang bang”) is part of the game don’t let it catch ya
you riffin without a biscuit, you slippin you’ll get wet up
i (“shoot em up!”) put it up, sober up, i load it up
and (“shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up!”)
you know i (“bang bang”) that thing when i gotta wear you out
for runnin ya mouth, i c-ck back and empty out
no witnesses, i air it out, i (“shoot em up!”)
there’s nothing to it but to do it, murder music
i live it, i ain’t got to run and go get it
then make it (“bang bang”)
i reach for my hip you know i (“gotcha!”)
i don’t play around k!ller, i lay you down n-gga
i shoot em for rilla they find his body in the river
when i (“shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up!”)

[hook: prodigy] [2x]
everybody talkin like thugs, but without they thugs they nothin
they don’t really want no beef, cause we (“shoot em up!”)
and n-gga you can bring them thugs, we still (“shoot em up!”)

and this is how we do it man

[verse 2: prodigy]
n-ggas don’t want it, if they want it then i’ll (“gotcha!”)
i talk what i live and i walk with a limp
you hear this? the .40 cal’ party popper leave a mean rip
(“shoot em up!”) and i don’t be without the bridge
i’m a young gun bangin, chain swingin, rap singin mobb gangsta
and everybody else w-nksta
we come through and bomb ya crib, n-ggas be ghost
ya mamma comin home with ya box of ashes
n-gga i pull it out, then i aim it, then i (“gotcha!”)
i’m +terror+ like the +squad+ from the bronx, i don’t play
i (“shoot em up!”) hit em in the chest or the face when i
(“shoot em up!”) no matter the time or the day i (“bang bang!”)
with thang-thangs until they cl!ck-cling
unlock ’em and reload ’em again
(“shoot em up!”) just to let you know it’s no games
(“shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up!”)

[hook: prodigy] [2x]
everybody talkin like thugs, but without they thugs they’re nothin
they don’t really want no beef, cause we (“shoot em up!”)
and n-gga you can bring them thugs, we still (“shoot em up!”)

and this is how we do it man

[verse 3: havoc]
everybody talkin it, this and that
but get, quiet as mice i make it pitch black
put you back, it’s on it life and i awaited kick back
if i don’t get what’s mine, the pound to kick back
you don’t make it down the block, and if that
put a hole in ya face like clips, know it’s a wrap
i (“shoot em up!”) pity the fool
maddy clips into ya goons
they call me pay-per-view, i bring it to ya living room
give it to ’em, my hammer’s the sl-t
and it’ll screw ’em, burn his -ss ’til the doctors can’t cure ’em
(“shoot em up!”) got you cowards kissin ya rosaries
better get you that day, n-gga f-ck them bees
ya man was smart, you better follow his f-ckin lead
if you ain’t know them how does it bring you up to speak
catch his -ss at the party, you know we
(“shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up, shoot em up!”)
and this is how we do

[hook: prodigy] [2x]
everybody talkin like thugs, but without they thugs they’re nothin
they don’t really want no beef, cause we (“shoot em up!”)
and n-gga you can bring them thugs, we still (“shoot em up!”)

and this is how we do it man..

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