Shootem Up

[Intro] "What's that? A gun?" "I got a gun, he got a gun He got a gun, everybody got guns!" [Juelz Santana] Nigga, where the fuck I be nigga You niggas won't last Bang bang, shoot 'em right now gang nigga [Hook: Juelz Santana] 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 Count to sixteen, that's how many in my nine clip (shoot 'em up) 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 Now count to fifty, that's how many in the semi nigga (shoot 'em-shoot 'em up) 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 Count to one-hundred, I won't stop, yeah that's how many in the chopper Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em-shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up [Juelz Santana] Uh, still riding dirty (dirty), won't catch me slipping Strapped up shorty (shorty), big nose like Pippen Racked up shorty (shorty), big dough I'm gettin' Presidential Rollie (Rollie), my wrist Richard Nixon Twenty grand on hammers, they drove in from Richmond Lord forgive my past, but these streets ain't forgiven I'm from a place where these niggas don't play Everybody got guns, even killers ain't safe Real niggas die young, for me that won't be the case I'll let murder be my case 'for I let 'em see the day No mercy for these niggas, but I pray for these boys Let them choppers make noise, sad day for your boys Shoot 'em up [Hook] [Bounce] Still sleep with that forty, in case I hear 'em coming Gotta wake up and get 'em off me, big nigga ain't running Wanted nigga, I'm gunning, gotta keep that on me Don't know none of y'all pussy niggas, ain't none of y'all my homie Bang bang, shoot 'em up, gang nigga we bangin' I'm riding 'round in that 'Rari, that MAC-11 I'm sprayin' Want your bitch cause she playing, yeah baby we winnin' Come hit the club, we threw thirty bottles, you can see the cash that we spendin' Who the fuck said I was pimping? Nah baby just listen S.B.O.E. bitch we get money, no limit They start shit and we end it, and we don't stop til they finished And we still T.C.B. bitch, we taking care of bid'ness [Hook] [Juelz Santana] Shoot 'em-shoot 'em up {*echoes*}