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Текст песни Sticky Fingaz - Shot Up

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Kill `em all, let God sort `em outGiva fuck[Sticky Fingaz]This is AK-47, banana clip rapBloodstain your album cover before it get wrappedP-89 your mind, you won`t forget thatCaught behind enemy lines, you gonna get clappedOn chase got shot in the faceNine niggaz, broad to nothin, while the slug judged his fateShoulda got low `steada tryna flossin his cakeReaction was slow, reflexes way too lateThese are warzone niggaz, home sweet home niggazKillers ain`t afraid of nothin, it`s on niggazM-14 your legs with one in your headPut chumps to sleep, lay `em in deathbed[Chorus]You get shot upGo in the hood you not fromYou get shot upTwenty-two shots`ll leave you numbYou get shot upStartin the beef with no gunYou get shot upBlah! You get shot up, blah!You get shot upLeavin wit` bitches after the clubYou get shot upStuck at the light, sittin on dubsYou get shot upLeft for dead in your own bloodYou get shot upBlah! You get shot up[Sticky Fingaz]You never saw the nigga face that was holdin the glockYou just heard shots then the nigga next to you droppedTil you seen blood you ain`t even know you got poppedFelt your body temperature change from cold to hotLeft you for dead, you still alive, count your blessingsIn the middle of the street holdin in your intestinesAll they wanted was the money, you had to be dumbJumped for the gun, he blew off and punctured your lungYour man came back and found you scrollin on the pavementGrabbed you in his arms and said "hold on son you gon` make it!"Your vital signs droppin, your haloucinatin"Somebody call the ambulance!" If you live it`s amazingOne still in your stomach, two went through your chestYour boy tellin you "don`t talk son, save your breath"The more you walk to the light the more it`s hurtin lessYou gettin nautious from the smell of burnin fleshCryin to God, think he can hear you beg?Tears in your eyes, screamin "I can`t feel my legs!"You closer to death, paramedics pumpin your chestBlowin you breath, you dyin but you under arrestHow it feel to see a man dead knowin you nextI guess that`s what niggaz meant by blood in the xTryin to hang on but you gon` wish you was deadCause if you live the rest of your life it`s in the feds[Chorus]You get shot upGo in the hood you not fromYou get shot upTwenty-two shots`ll leave you numbYou get shot upStartin the beef with no gunYou get shot upBlah! You get shot up, blah!You get shot upLeavin wit` bitches after the clubYou get shot upStuck at the light, sittin on dubsYou get shot upLeft for dead in your own bloodYou get shot upBlah! You get shot upYou get shot up, you get shot upYou get shot up, you get shot upYou get shot up, you get shot upYou get shot up, you get shot upYou get shot up, you get shot upYou get shot up, you get shot upYou get shot up, you get shot upYou get shot up, you get shot up

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