Shut 'Em Down

Sip on some gin and act the f**kin' clown If chiefs ain't gonna get them bitches Then watch how fast I shut 'em down Since half a block and they gonna said I'm shot Like they ain't seen a mothaf**ka Standing out all night, slanging rocks Oh, I suppose to say and f**k the hoe But they don't know Beelow gonna Take this glock and introduce it Through they f**king door It's time for war well, I ain't backing up See one more nigga serving rock Is the last time 'cuz he's packing up A guerrilla shit nigga where your heart is at this shit for real Serve a nickel or dime, I'll mob on, bitch, you betta shoot to kill Or walk the f**k off alive shut down your spot Don't smell the f**k off your scent, from blocks and blocks Money to be made and we gonna make it But how in the f**k would I let you And finally let no other mothaf**ka take it So I'm taking packs like I was off the shit Nigga he balled a fist, the one on the right Came with a swing so I can toss the bitch Lesson 3, put on sheet so they can take 'em off A real killa and although I know his d**k is soft 17 shots, cause family visited his f**king town In the city of Chi, where mothaf**kas born to clown 17 shots cause family visited his f**king town In the city of Chi where mothaf**kas 17 shots cause family visited his f**king town In the city of Chi where mothaf**kas born Go pound for pound and mess with clip, let's go to war Over money and power you got to know just what you dying for I know this shit is just some ground After yours and mines be here when we gone But for now you got to shut this mothaf**ka down Now if the bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down Now if them bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down Open your eyes to some real shit Where nigga be packed with real clips And if you flip that clip betta leave your a*s in danger Increase my anger get more tied you betta close shot Niggas at your set ready to kill your whole block And this shit won't stop until I give that last word Coming at my birds you get what the f**k you deserve An empty tip with no customers in your gang ways Could avoid that shit and still be out here getting paid You let a nigga from that joint run your f**king life You tell 'em this it's you that got to pay the price So save your life, you got a betta chance to relocate Make one mistake I'ma send you to that resting place Start having bad dreams, waking up in the mad scenes f**k with this killa, I don't think you know what it means This shit I die for, shit I make you cry for He ain't such a shit but it's the same nigga you lied for Ain't this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds Take over ya spot and now we got to shut 'em down Ain't this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds Take over ya spot and now we Ain't this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds Take over ya spot and now we got to shut 'em down Some bitch be claiming s*x Now striping 'em down with shit to do for niggas You can't be true with a nigga so what you do For niggas is come clean And I'll be flipping through the bud and holsters Search all the working with all with working with no love And pop that a*s with one slug, ugh It's getting outta hand 'cuz you f**king with some idle I'll have it all So that they ready to fall and put some names across the wall How do it feel when you f**king with those veterans They told the men shut down his body now we back again With about 10 plates to make you vomit in your own hands You and all men momma say stay outta the business of grown man The choice was yours and now you're zero in 4 days Got nigga from the old days who kill in cold ways We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape Mothaf**k your name, mothaf**k your reputation We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape Mothaf**k your name, mothaf**k your reputation We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape Mothaf**k your name, mothaf**k your reputation Now what you in is a lot of bullshit Got nigga running around like cheated With 9 millimeters and a full clip, ugh I grab the hitman by his mouth I'll ride ya, dodge ya and slide ya to your death with no regrets I touch his neck, his pulse is gone I shuts him down, I shuts him down, I shuts him down Now if the bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down, shut 'em down Now if them bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down, shut 'em down Now if the bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down, shut 'em down Now if them bitches try to clown Shut 'em down And if they step on your toes Shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down