T-Pain Lyrics
15. Shottas
Featuring Kardinal Offishall & Cham
Wow-rahh! T-pain ya boy sharp Wow-rahh! T-pain wow-rahh! ya boy thunda [? ] fire fire Fire fire rahh! Fire fire Yo yo yo [Verse: T-Pain] Number 1 shotta Bad man make the girls shake like maracas M-16 bust and take your whole top off Were deal ear me don't fuck with the knock-off Push it to the limit and receive is the drop-off Ah ho no... and pop it off for the 8-5-0 Build a fire let the stick... glow Weinadealina woahhh And they won't bother me noooo Bust a top for the 850 ohohohoh Me say go! me say stop! pop! pop! raaaahhh! rahhh! rahhh! Bust a top for the 8-5-0... rahh rahh rahh My boy carter now leader of the session Black gs pop it if we need an intervention Murder all these little song boys in succession Niggas ain't eating... it's a kovict procession Getting paid to shut down the show is my profession Fuck keeping it easy I am nutting but aggression Approach if you want but use your discretion When I crush these rappas careers they get left in a depression You better stand clear when the mike's in my possession And I bust every year cause that is my obsession Sal t that t-pain call it out the expression Black g's fire like a blacksmith from westside I'm done mon Bustas don't bother me nooo Unless I bust a top for the 8-5-0 (oh oh oh oh oh oh) Me say go! me say stop! pop! rahh! rahh! rahh! Pop a top for the 8-5-0 [Verse: Cham] Buss it in dem ear mek dem hear pom pom! Policeman dem hear we na care pom pom! Pop it off and bust it ova dere pom pom! Mek them hear pom pom! mek them hear pom pom! rahh! You see me coming man better get runnin man Cause when you see me you gon see me with my gun in hand Don't be a dummie man we makin money man For we keep it coming coming Tell them fools they need to just shut up Round near informers boys get fucked up Keep on chatting and we kick your two nut on Find you in a pieces your whole body cut up Your king shatta scared Boy get diss and get done up Talk too hard u na live to see sun up 45 caliber we mek yo skin bun up make your skin bun up make your skin bun up Bustas don't bother me nooo Unless I bust a top for the 8-5-0 (oh oh oh oh oh oh) Me say go! me say stop! pop! rahh! rahh! rahh! Pop a top for the 8-5-0
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