Like A Shotgun

May God have mercy on your soul [Verse One]: I say a prayer, I hold my son Put on my jacket, and load my gun It seems trouble came to town And it's looking for me so I'mma show his ass around Show him the sound, the screams of Hell's hounds Waitin' At the gate for him to come down Years before we met in the ring And now he's returned to bring death to the king? He thought I'd run, he thought I'd whimper This fuckin' shotgun on my lap begs to differ The hunt is on, you smellin' like dinner The good Lord said, "Spare no blood from the sinner" He's holed up in some Comfort Inn A junkie's den with a crew of his flunky friends My crew pulls up then the hunt begins I'mma put some shit hotter than the sun in him [Chorus]: Like a shotgun Needs an outcome I'm gon' pop at you You gon' get some Like a shotgun Needs an outcome I'm gon' pop at you You gon' get some [Reef talking]: The Grim Reapers are knockin' boy. Answer the door [Verse Two]: The deed is done, the damage is evident I'm on my way with my goons to your residence Big guns that sounds like elephants ? that sound like evidence It sounds like admissions So I let a round off like division I've made the decision The judge and the jury, you facin' conviction Dawg, I'm a man of conviction You beggin' for your life and it don't sound convincin' I'm rockin' all black boots And a car full of killers in all black suits Reservoir Dogs, I'm Mr. White Yeah, Harvey Keitel, don't fuck with your life Before the dawn comes, drawin' guns I'mma take his ass out 'fore the songs done [Chorus]: Like a shotgun Can't be outdone I'm gon' pop at you You gon' get some Like a shotgun Needs an outcome I'm gon' pop at you You gon' get some