Shoot Em Up Lyrics by NAS

Shoot Em Up Lyrics

    [Nas]
    One 44, two 45's
    3 loaded clips, 4 niggas roll, one nigga drives
    500 Benz, 6 reasons why
    This kid should die
    We shootin every motherfucker outside
    Pulled on his block, jumped out the car, guns in our hand
    At the same time everybody ran
    There that nigga go, hiding in the crowd
    Let the trigger blow, 7 shots now he lying on the ground
    Blood on the floor
    Then we shot some more
    Niggas he was with
    2 niggas hit, one nigga fell
    One tryed to run, go get him son
    Make sure he's done before we bail, i aint trying to goto jail
    Must handle beef, code of the street
    Load up the heat, if these nigga think they could fuck around
    Real niggas do real things
    By all means, niggas knowin how we get down.. It goes......

    [Chorus (3X)]
    Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what..
    (whispering)
    Kill kill kill, murder murder murder

    [Nas]
    Driving through roads, Suburban Chevrolet
    6 tinted windows, and I'm on my way
    To get up with my hoes, I pull up to they house
    Not a freak to be heard, nobody came out
    Ringin the bell, where in the hell
    Could they be at, I'm about to leave
    Steppin' slow, where my truck was at
    Who the fuck is that?
    Could it be a jack?
    Now pull my strap, it's my man
    And we have the same plan
    There them bitches go
    Civic '94, looking funny though
    Open up the car door, funny smile
    Fuck 2 already, 3rd ass was heavy
    "Nas this is Sherri, Sherri this is Nas, and his man. Ready?"
    Walked in the house, snatched off they clothes
    Ran through them hoes
    Plenty ice, that they all seemed to like
    Can't find my man, heard a blam blam
    Now I'm wonderin, "In this scam, do I even stand a chance?"
    He killed the hoes, took all they doe
    Fire in his eyes, higher than the sky
    Comin down the stairs
    Now he wantin mine, reachin for my nine
    Aiming with our guns at each others face, at the same time
    my nine on his lips, his fifth on my chin, I start whispering
    "Put your gun down, we can skip town"
    Rocked him to sleep, pushed back his meat
    Lift off his chain
    Took his shit, emptied out close range...

    [Chorus (4X)]
    [3rd time there is no whispering of: "kill kill kill, murder murder muder".]

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