Do Or Die Lyrics

Album: Picture This

Shut 'Em Down Lyrics

[Do or Die]

 Ew weee them niggas down there tip

 Dam man they holding down there

 Who the fuck is that man lets walk down here and see who this mothafucka is

 I don't know who in the fuck it is who this nigga is down here

 Mothafucka telling niggas that make a scene

 Grab them straps man

 Hey homie (whats up man?) what you doing down here man?

 (hey man I'm working here)

 You ain't working nobody in this mothafucka man

 (this mans chief told me to)

 Hey fuck your chief nigga ain't no mothafucka gonna work right here

 Nigga lets go strap up then, what the fuck

 We gonna whoop your ass now nigga

 Tell us whip this mothafucka man

 

 Sip on some gin and act the fuckin' clown

 If chiefs ain't gonna get them bitches then watch how fast I shut em down

 Since half a block and they gonna said I'm shot

 Like they ain't seen a mothafucka standing out all night slanging rocks

 Oh I suppose to say and fuck the hoe

 But they don't know Beelow gonna take this glock and introduce it through 

 They fucking door

 It's time for war well I ain't backing up

 See one more nigga serving rock is the last time cuz he's packing up

 A guerilla shit nigga where your heart is at this shit for real

 Serve a nickle or dime I'll mob on bitch you betta shoot to kill

 Or walk the fuck off alive shut down your spot

 Don't smell the fuck off your scent from blocks and blocks

 Money to be made and we gonna make it

 But how in the fuck would I let you and finally let no other mothafucka take it

 So I'm taking packs like I was off the shit

 Nigga he balled a fist the one on the right came with a swing so I can toss the bitch

 Lesson 3 put on sheet so they can take em off

 A real killa and although I know his dick is soft

 17 shots cause family visited his fucking town

 In the city of Chi whre mothafuckas born to clown

 Go pound for pound and mess with clip lets go to war

 Over money and power you got to know just what you dying for

 I know this shit is just some ground

 After yours and mines be here when we gone but for now you got to shut this mothafucka down

 

 [chorus]

 Now if the bitches try to clown

 Shut em down, shut em down

 And if they step on your toes

 Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down

 Now if them bitches try to clown (try to clown)

 Shut em down, shut em down

 And if they step on your toes

 Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down

 

 Open your eyes to some real shit

 Where nigga be packed with real clips and if you flip that clip betta leave your ass in danger

 Increase my anger get more tied you betta close shot

 Niggas at your set ready to kill your whole block

 And this shit won't stop untill I give that last word

 Coming at my birds you get what the fuck you deserve

 An empty tip with no customers in your gang ways

 Could avoid that shit and still be out here getting paid

 You let a nigga from that joint run your fucking life

 You tell em this it's you that got to pay the price

 So save your life you got a betta chance to relocate

 Make one mistake Ima send you to that resting place

 Start having bad dreams waking up in the mad scenes

 Fuck with this killa I don't think you know what it means

 This shit I die for shit I make you cry for

 He ain't such you shit but it's the same nigga you lied for

 Aint this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds

 Take over ya spot and now we got to shut em down

 

 Some bitch be claiming sex

 Now striping em down with shit to do for niggas

 You can't be ture with a nigga so what you do for niggas is come clean

 And I'll be flipping through the bud and holsters

 Search all the working with all with working with no love and pop that ass with one slug, ugh

 It's getting outta hand cuz you fucking with some idle I'll have it all

 So that they ready to fall and put some names across the wall

 How do it feel when you fucking with those veterans

 They told the men shut down his body now we back again

 With about 10 plates to make you vomit in your own hands

 You and all men momma say stay outta the business of grown man

 The choice was yours and now your zero in 4 days

 Got nigga from the old days who kill in cold ways

 We giving em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape

 Mothafuck your name mothafuck your reputation

 Now what you in is alot of bullshit

 Got nigga running around like cheated with 9 millimeters and a full clip, ugh

 I grab the hitman by his mouth

 I'll ride ya, dodge ya, and slide ya to your death with no regrets

 I touch his neck his pulse is gone

 I shuts him down, I shuts him down, I shuts him down

 

 [chorus]

 Now if the bitches try to clown

 Shut em down, shut em down

 And if they step on your toes

 Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down

 Now if them bitches try to clown (try to clown)

 Shut em down, shut em down

 And if they step on your toes

 Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down

 Now if the bitches try to clown

 Shut em down, shut em down

 And if they step on your toes

 Shut em down, shut em down, shut em down

 Now if them bitches try to clown (try to clown)

 Shut em down, shut em down

 And if they step on your toes

 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

 Shut em down