Shot Down

[ti:Shot Down] [ar:DMX] [al:Grand Champ] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Shot Down - DMX Grrrr ARF ARF Move on over I done told you boy I'm a G-Unit motherfucking soldier boy And when you gon' get it in your brain The gate's wide open and The dog's off the chain I be that yung'n with that gun-ness Telling you stop fronting I be that yung'n on the run After I pop some'n In the Bible I read Death is of the tongue And if you talk about death enough death is gon' come Dave taught me how to flow They shot him in the head Randy ass was there Now he running scared Some say I'm gangsta Some say I'm crazy If you ask me I'll say I'm what the hood made me Now I can stunt 'til my ass dead broke like J D Or put a hundred grand on Every nigga head that play me See I'm cool with them Haitian mob niggaz To say Sak pasé Map boulé And rob niggaz The media be trying to make a nigga look bad What's up with that See my flick Next to bring Papi and Cat And Montana I kill 'em with the grammar I enhanced in the slammer after banging them hammers X what's up AIGHT You don't live that You shouldn't say that Cause what come out your mouth'll get you SHOT DOWN Throwing your money around and we don't play that Get in our line'll get you SHOT DOWN nigga We know where you hang We know where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you SHOT DOWN Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play with G-Unit Ruff Ryders'll get you SHOT DOWN Aiyyo fuck y'all niggaz talking bout Think you playing wit Double R G-UNIT The same ol' shit WHAT Put the faggots in the ring Watch 'em all quit All y'all niggaz is pussy Suck my dick Ain't nothing but a handful of man still standing I remember 50 in a cypher When Onyx was Slamming AIGHT Now we meet again It's all good my nigga Back to the street again It's all hood my nigga Knock on wood my nigga We both walk the dog We ain't get to where we at by luck Shit was hard AIGHT But once we got through the trials it's all smiles 'Til a big type nigga all of a sudden get wild Now why you gotta go and Take me back to where I came from I'ma make you remember Where you know my name from YEA 45th Street And BLAOW-BLAOW Ave I done ran through your crew And only let off half nigga You don't live that You shouldn't say that Cause what come out your mouth'll get you SHOT DOWN Throwing your money around and we don't play that Get in our line'll get you SHOT DOWN nigga We know where you hang We know where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you SHOT DOWN Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play with G-Unit Ruff Ryders'll get you SHOT DOWN If your head ain't off of your shoulders Uh-huh You ain't get shot You got nicked nigga just nicked Cause if my chrome hit a piece of your bone It's gon' do more than chip nigga A lot more than that Yea What the fuck is the problem The Porsche is red The buckets is Army 30 shot handguns the gutter is starving yeah Niggaz like me might rush your apartment word Bloodstains'll fuck up your carpet Brain on the window I smell murder every time that the wind blow Tie him to the chair and then knock out his chinbone I don't want the throne or the crown I ain't selling up You can have the jail or the ground You ain't in hell enough I'm the one that flood the gutters Better tap your man And let him know P'll love to cut his And niggaz is getting shot down Two guns up Double R S P holding D Block down You don't live that You shouldn't say that Cause what come out your mouth'll get you SHOT DOWN Throwing your money around and we don't play that Get in our line'll get you SHOT DOWN nigga We know where you hang We know where you stay at That bullshit you on'll get you SHOT DOWN Here's a few clips that you shouldn't play with G-Unit Ruff Ryders'll get you SHOT DOWN