Текст песни Streetlife f Method Man - Shoot on Sight (S.O.S.)
Streetlife f Method Man - Shoot on Sight (S.O.S.) слова песни
[Intro: Streetlife]What, yeah, I ain`t playin` aroundNo more, man, used to have for you and shitWhat, wanna stab me in my back, and all thatYeah, word, you ain`t got to say nothin` to meWhen you see me in the world, niggaWhat, yeah, yo, yea, yo[Streetlife]I knew it come down to this, you let this rap shitCome between us, now you smellin` your pissShowed you love on the strength of click, little bitchWanna switch, ride on the next nigga`s dick?Time to show you how real it can get, real quickWe can battle for your bitch or that ice on your wristWe can do this for any price, your life`s at riskIf you shit five mil, still wouldn`t cop that shitI respect no M.C. who claim they sickWith your gangsta anticts, what part of the game is this?Ignorant simplest, life after death is a mythNever shit where you sleep, never walk where you pissDon`t forget I was Street, before this rap game shitNowadays, rap niggaz, be dying in they whipsFuck a rhyme, take this back to sellin` dimes on the stripNever in your lifetime, would you rock like this[Chorus: Streetlife (Method Man)]I knew it come down to thisWe used to be all right, now it`s shoot on sight(Shoot on sight, nigga)I knew it come down to thisYou fucked up homey, you switched up on me(Switched up, homey)I knew it come down to thisYou in the danger zone, you shouldn`t be alone(You better have that chrome)I knew it come down to thisDown to this, down to this (come on Streetlife)[Streetlife]I knew it come down to this, I figure I`llWarn you first, before I let you swallow my fistI got gorillas in the myst, with banana clipsReady to peel when I feel you slipI don`t care how much shotties you shot, how many bodies you gotYou rub me wrong, then your body will dropI`m from Homicide Housing, where we murder the copsJust for browsing, walk in the beat on my blockYou got some nerves, changing my wordsBut I`m on to you fake ass nigga, you heard?This is grown man business, stay in your placeI got big big guns, that will erase your faceI see you eyein` me, eyein` you, bite your tongueCuz if you speak them fight words, muthafucka, you doneI live the life, and everything come with a priceI`m only tellin` you once, I ain`t sayin` *two gun shots*[Chorus 2X]