Shut 'em Down? Street American East Coast hardcore hip hop group from South Jamaica, Queens, New York
Straight up nigga Motherf**kin' Southside nigga (Word up) Brooklyn what! We gonna do it just like this man Straight to your whole area (Word up, word up) Yeah, yeah You know what we fin' to do Shut 'em down, shut 'em down Yeah (Yo word up, yo) It's time to take over the world!
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down (Official Nast', I'm tired of these yo, yo, yo)
Shut 'em down start the violence we whylin' whylin' Slain rapper's body found washed up on Coney Island When I rolled up this nigga heart slowed up, that killa froze up When I pulled up, jumped out with the pump-pump 32 shots and ducked out
Then I broke out, left that cat for dead his body smoked out 'Cause when I fall out, y'all killas got kill me kid I'm goin' all out Life's a bitch, f**k it! Got a gun, bust it! The gameplay, gotta play by the rules of your own cannot be trusted Don't try to test, abide your chest, put five inside your vest
Have you layin' where the dead rest Shoulda known when you was lookin' in the eyes of death Asked the Lord for forgiveness When I did this, there was not no witness But he should understand 'cause even God got a shit list
Yo it's beatdowns anonymous, I spits like a shiny silver nine'll bust Niggaz fine to bust, we the kind that rush Those that hold back taking your whole stack Grimy street cats, niggaz baldhead, like Kojak
Go gat for gat, quote that, in fact you can smoke that Uncut black dust, making your whole f**king skull crack Better know me, one-three, one and only Could be never phony in any ceremony, I'll tear you homey (Shut 'em down!)
Sonsee's taking your time, making your mind Baddest nigga on the low defecatin' with rhymes Breakin' your spine, got you movin' from the flurry time to worry I'ma bury the bullshit, feel my full clip!
Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down
Aiyyo I bet you this motherf**kin' double barrel'll blast his face Be on the lookout for a basketcase Niggaz pumped you up to watch you get beat Had you thinkin' shit is sweet
Now you up shit's creek 'cause your shit's weak How much is your life worth to someone important? 'Cause I be extortin' Kidnappin' for ransom is some shit that you don't want to get caught in From back in the days of Gordon niggaz was gettin' robbed
The guy from Rikers Height stayed on his job with his own little mob Was it worth goin' back to the Earth so soon? Worth makin' my shit go boom [Incomprehensible] your own doom? Fill them graveyards 'til there's no room?
F**k you know about a pine box? Money goin' out with nine glocks On top between that same nigga when they pull out spray nine shots Feel like killin' for your crew? I ain't gon' rest It don't take a whole lot to fill up your vest
Then watch your lungs as they spill out your chest You best get on some, act your age shit You a little kid that run for faces More niggas get killed like that than a little bit
Ay man Sticky F I N G A Z the crazy Cajun blazin' bullets for days and days And grazin' amazin', I'm the guy that's lacin' Purple Hazin, hard to be phasin', Lord, all this hell that I'm raisin' God of the Underground, I'm gunnin' 'em down with a thunder pound We gonna (Shut 'em down!)