《We Got It》歌词

[00:00:09] dtp we got them guns that go...

[00:00:10] i-20

[00:00:12] yea i'm all about that pistol playa, cold blooded killa

[00:00:15] niggaz recognize my name, i dub the young dealer

[00:00:15] you better tell ya man that with the gages i'm nice

[00:00:21] ill shoot up yall white shirts until yall look like dikes

[00:00:25] but i'm through with all the talking time to show all you niggaz

[00:00:27] i 2-0, i'm like j-lo...going through niggaz

[00:00:31] dtp we ain't plying if you try to get our pen

[00:00:35] a.k's get ta spraying like...

[00:00:38] bottom line that mean i'm bout it, any n***a want it, doubt it

[00:00:41] bust you in the broad day, on the street that's fully crowded

[00:00:43] find our hole and fagots there, just for thinking its rap

[00:00:47] and tell that pretty B***h thug we got some pretty big gats

[00:00:50] chaka say i'm shot out, and i tend to agree

[00:00:53] so you should what you saying if it's intended for me

[00:00:57] so be careful what you starting, let my fingers do the walking

[00:00:59] and that oozy get to talking like...

[00:01:00] tity boi

[00:01:05] hammers, jam 'em, snatch 'em, grab 'em

[00:01:05] can the an and f**k 'em, damn 'em

[00:01:06] press him, man him, scared him, teared him, kneed him up

[00:01:09] bake him, take him, beat him up, i hate i hate, i eat him up

[00:01:13] a-b-c-e-f shawty is you a g or what

[00:01:16] now it's just me and my nuts, that's all i got in this world

[00:01:19] i'm pulling pistols out my stomach and throwing them B*****s up like earl

[00:01:22] serving the club, head shot, scattered, covered, run, scram 'em

[00:01:26] i'm 38, hot with a pearl handle...

[00:01:29] and i'm throwing text like a nba ref

[00:01:32] i got, all gold guns like they came from i-raq

[00:01:36] artillery, could it be i got all kinds of these pistols

[00:01:40] i point my gun at ya homeboy make ya own folks hit ya

[00:01:42] and ain't taking no more pictures, if you snap ima click

[00:01:45] anyway, plus i got bullets in the clip the size of lil fate

[00:01:49] and i'm webbing choppers like heli-copters

[00:01:51] you gon' need hella doctors, when the glok go...

[00:01:56] say on the set bitch, better watch your lip that text be quick

[00:01:58] 20 over thurr, tity over thurr, luda over thurr, ain't no exit trick

[00:02:02] us you don't mess with, we got them guns like action flicks

[00:02:06] reload with the next clip, i'm the ro n***a to flex with bitch

[00:02:08] come on and test this, my gun i'm having sex with shit

[00:02:10] put a bullet in (in) shoot it out, got them long horns like texas bitch

[00:02:14] look at my necklace, maybe hit a ngga disrespect this click

[00:02:18] my pistol grip sound like this...now what

[00:02:21] who want that they f**ked, when i cock and load the cake, bust bust

[00:02:24] yall cowards play tough, and my peeps we come to spray stuff up

[00:02:27] yall lives made up, like ugly hoes with make-up bra

[00:02:31] we'll suit you up then toss yo ass in the lake tough nut

[00:02:35] i'm wrist rocky, like sylvester stallone

[00:02:37] so thurr for you should invest, in a vest for ya dome

[00:02:40] cause i know you marks planning on getting me when i'm landing

[00:02:43] ast the nick, but my cannon go...

[00:02:47] ck a medic, we gon' call yo ass a taxi cab

[00:02:51] bleedin so hard you'll need a life size maxi pad

[00:02:54] so flip the script and tell your woman its your time on the month

[00:02:56] a.k. 47 for the niggaz who's really looking for heaven and a 9 for you chumps

[00:03:00] got killaz in my squad and i'm the nicest one in my group

[00:03:02] but i got bananas for you niggaz and i ain't talking bout fruit

[00:03:06] ill pay your cab back with the black mack

[00:03:09] till your back crack, got the gat back like...clak clak clak

[00:03:13] swallow a hallow make 'em digest with a 50 caliber

[00:03:15] yo futures not looking so good, tomorrows not on your calendar

[00:03:19] i, do away with the amateurs, they breathing too long

[00:03:21] ill leave 'em coughing like the sound effects you hear in this song

[00:03:24] my shotguns are cold and hard, but my desert is easy

[00:03:29] and my triggers are always talking about some squeeze me, squeeze me

[00:03:32] and for these fakers talking greezy, i'm starting the show

[00:03:35] my oozy got a drum roll, it goes...