lirik lagu young nudy - shots fired
[intro]
yo pierre, you wanna come out here?
[verse 1: young nudy]
yeah projects, yeah projects
yeah projects, yeah projects, yeah
yeah gas stove, yeah burglar bar doors, yeah po-po
yeah freaky -ss b-tches but they bad hoes
yeah n-gg-s on the block and they selling dope
they got good c-ke, and they shoot folks
you get caught late night, n-gg- rob folks
n-gg- still jumpin’ fences from the po-po
gets hot, it go down in the ghetto
i am from the projects, i am from the projects
n-gg- 12 look at me just like a suspect n-gg-
yeah and i got that motherf-ckin’ subject n-gg-
yeah leave your p-ssy -ss a f-ckin’ sun speck n-gg-
[chorus: young nudy]
shots fired, hah, bullets flyin’
yeah yellow tape, yeah, closed case
yeah paradise east, we raised the murder rate
yeah we the ones brought this sh-t the bl–dy state
yeah you cannot slide in the ea
n-gg-s really k!lling n-gg-s in the ea
n-gg-s serving good packs in the breeway
n-gg- leave a n-gg- down bad in the hallway
[verse 2: kourtney money]
money
mm, now that’s a mistake
it’s kourtney money, yeah pimp i got some sh-t to say
i been buntin’, coolin’ out, and just been chillin’ for real
i done seen some n-gg-s go out bad and n-gg-s get k!lled
i done raised a lot of money standing up on that hill
flip a bundle every day and seen b-tches take pills
but i’m the real ea, yeah, don’t get it confused
with no other sucker n-gg-s ’cause i done paid my dues
stayed ten toes down, i’ma hold my ground
fight any f-ck n-gg- tryna play me like a clown
yeah, i swear to god i’m so for real
yeah, i swear the gang will never tell
[chorus: young nudy]
shots fired, hah, bullets flyin’
yeah yellow tape, yeah, closed case
yeah paradise east, we raised the murder rate
yeah we the ones brought this sh-t the bl–dy state
yeah you cannot slide in the ea
n-gg-s really k!lling n-gg-s in the ea
n-gg-s serving good packs in the breeway
n-gg- leave a n-gg- down bad in the hallway
shots fired, hah, bullets flyin’
yeah yellow tape, yeah, closed case
yeah paradise east, we raised the murder rate
yeah we the ones brought this sh-t the bl–dy state
yeah you cannot slide in the ea
n-gg-s really k!lling n-gg-s in the ea
n-gg-s serving good packs in the breeway
n-gg- leave a n-gg- down bad in the hallway
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