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It happened so fast, tha sound of tha gats blast//
Two shotz in ya ass, the rest in ya mans back//
Sons lungs been punctured, now they fillin up wit blood//
He wuz quick ta take tha hit, but wasn’t quick ta duck tha slug//
Now his colons holdin heat, & he’s rollin in tha street//
Coughin up his blood, looks like he’s bleedin thru his teeth//
Yeah I tried to tell you cats, that this cats gon shoot ya man//
This Tommy gun blasts tha caps, that’ll catch up ta Superman//
Street sweepa ta shoot ya can, Eagle ta shoot ya fam//
Luga ta shoot some cans, Ruga ta shoot ya man//
Yo ya best believe this texas metalz, wreckin where it landz//
Its evident, that its evidence, tha techs restin in ya handz//
As tha shell standz on its head, smoke comin out its ass//
Death drains from ya neck, you gon fertilize tha grass//
Heat beats on tha street, magazines empty quick//
Pain comes in gramz, we quick ta empty a clip//
Let tha bullets fly, bullets fly, through tha sky, through tha sky//
& shoot ya guy, shoot ya guy, until ya die, till ya die//
Catch a bullet, catcha bullet, catch a slug, catcha slug//
Catch some heat, catch some heat, catch a buck, catcha buck//
Catch a round, catcha round, catch a shot, catcha shot//
Catch some metal, catch some metal, then ya drop, then ya drop//
