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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!)

We turn shit d

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