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T-Pain - Shottas lyrics
(feat. Kardinal Offishall, Cham) Wow-rahh! T-Pain ya boy sharp Wow-rahh!! T-Pain wow-rahh! ya boy thunda ? fire fire Fire fire rahh! Fire fire Yo yo yo Number 1 shotta Bad man make the girls shake like maracas M-16 bust and take your whole top off Were deal ear me don't f*ck with the knock-off Push it to the limit and receive is the drop-off Ah ho no..and pop it off for the 8-5-0 Build a fire let the stick... glow Weinadealina woahhh And they won't bother me noooo Bust a top for the 850 ohohohoh Me say go! me say stop! pop! pop! raaaahhh! rahhh! rahhh! Bust a top for the 8-5-0... rahh rahh rahh My boy carter now leader of the session Black gs pop it if we need an intervention Murder all these little song boys in succession Nig*as aint eatin..it's a kovict procession Gettin paid to shut down the show is my profession F*ck keepin it easy i am not above aggression Approach if you want but use your own discretion When i crush these rappas careers they get left in a depression You better stand clear when the mike's in my possession And i bust every year cuz that is my obsession Sal t that t-pain call it out the expression Black g's fire like a blacksmith from westside I'm done mon Bustas don't bother me nooo Unless i bust a top for the 8-5-0 (oh oh oh oh oh oh) Me say go! me say stop! pop! rahh! rahh! rahh! Pop a top for the 8-5-0 Pass it to the ear with a mere pom pom! Policeman they fear we don't keer pom pom! Pop it off and bust it open here pom pom! Let them hear pom pom! let them hear pom pom! let them hear pom pom! Rahh! You see me coming man better get runnin man cuz when you see me you gon see me with my gun in hand Dont be a ? man we makin money man For we keep it comin comin Tell them fools they need to just shut up Roll near and farmer boys get f*cked up Keep on talking and we kick your door not on Find you in pieces your whole body cut up Your king shut up scared why get this oh no Dog don't argue to live this is so no 45 caliber will have your skin bono make your skin bono make your skin bono Bustas don't bother me nooo Unless i bust a top for the 8-5-0 (oh oh oh oh oh oh) Me say go! me say stop! pop! rahh! rahh! rahh! Pop a top for the 8-5-0. |
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