!" Don't shoot me Don't shoot me down Don't shoot me Don't shoot me down Don't shoot me Don't shoot me down Don't shoot me Don't shoot me down, down
the shark Ain't gonna do nothin but piss me off Lid to the can of whoop ass, just twist me off See me leap out, pull the piece out, fuck shootin i'm
shot while the whole block staring I will never understand this society, first they try to murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying breed All
i wrong if i am don't worry me Cause do or die getting high 'til they bury me Dear lord if ya hear me tell me why Li'l girl like natasha had to die She
tell me what's a nigga to do and it's true Ain't nuttin' new so I do what I can to get through Now first they had me trapped and now I'm pissed A loaded
I don't like y'all anyway Fuck all y'all!! My watch talk for me, my whip talk for me My gat talk for me BLAT! Wutup homie For bitches who don't know me
you up and wet you up, trust me they shady Got a pet bulldog, I keep under my linen It don't bark, they spark when the revolver spinnin' We winnin' [
me, tell me you love me, don't stare at me man I'd hate to be in the Benz clapping one of my fans Let me show you how to greet me, when you meet me
just don't move me you're minor, we're major you all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player don't make me have to call your name out your crew
quicker than Sprewell's Ya female e-mailin me all ya details I don't dig up dirt, I shake the Earth And I never say names, I wouldn't waste a verse Off
there only one problem niggaz ain't as bad as BANKS Nigga yous front you gon get shot down We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, G-Unit Nigga ain't nuttin
your buddy, not your pal, not your homie there ain't a government around that can control me, ohhh no I'm on that doggy style shit, man i don't love a hoe apple wasn't
life, not five ta ten Me, Lil' Mario, and Toolie, that's my man, fam My niggas don't give a Jean-Claude VanDamme About'chu, 'cause we don't play around
wanna holla got to follow nigga here we go Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit 'til my whole wardrobe
who I was. She was buzzin' all over me. She was buzzin' all over me. She was buzzin' all over me Like she fell in love. Bang bang baby shot Me
Got rousted by a low-beam cop Got a ticket-patch for ilicit flop Then froze me with his jesus gun That don't mean I'm shot down yet The glow below of
Ryu] Yo, got the fuse lit, keepin' it movin', so Freakin' abusive, people are pukin', so Sick of the music, suckin' the fumes in So don't get it confused
Demarco I'm bout to spark flow your bark so harsh But parts gon make you heart blow, blood And don't be wassin' me cuzzin' me buggin me bout dubs