What are you gonna do when the ink runs dry What are you gonna do when there's nothing left to write When there's nothing left to say when it's all been
It, Shoot It, Kill It, Murder (Muuuurddaaaa) [x2] [Verse 1: Bizzare] Henneyed Up , Remeyed Up, Ski Mask, Black Truck, Dickie Outfit, Passanger Side(Pistol Grip
M.O.P.] This is, ghetto warfare, heavy metal warfare Prepare, get on your post and stand clear If you start it, defend it, start it, we'll end it We'
They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul (Sean Paul) Slap the fuck out of each and all y'all (all y'all) I done seen niggaz fall, I done
Hook] [Sean Paul] They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul (Sean Paul) Slap the fuck out of each and all y'all (all y'all) I done
Method Man] And Tical [Redman] Slap it down [Method Man] Way out of bound [Redman] Roll in a towel [Method Man] Fo' we gun down [Verse 1:] [Redman] Yo
to trigger me Figure me out? Hell, naw, it'll never happen Still cappin' them suckas I got the tear to show I love it, muthafucka Never once was I hesitant
Crisco Hitting your face Spit in your face like pistol shit My style, wild like wipple whip I go back like a pistol grip It's pro-black, Kweli! [Chorus
on bitches Cause all that pistol play capping, finna to get you put up with stitches I heard that controversy sells, but down South it'll get you hurt And if you in it
from I hear it coming ya'll But don't know where it's coming from It's gonna get me now Don't know how But it'll get me I think it bit me Don't know how
how Pistol Pete say it The roof's on fire? Let the motherfucker burn Mo Thug, ThugLine, Bone Thug, it's your turn Slap these niggaz with a pistol grip
pistol best believe I'ma shoot a stupid motherfucker down, shoot a motherfucker down Chalk his ass in the dirt with a bullet in his mouth And I won't lose sleep cause when it
is protected (?) [Method Man] And Tical [Redman] Slap it down [Method Man] Way out of bound [Redman] Roll in a towel [Method Man] Fo' we gun down [Verse
Tical Slap it down Way out of bounds Throw in your towels Fo' we gun down Yo, flipmode, toilet bowls explode When Doc come drop a shit load Grip fo
, passenger side, pistol grip pump Fuck it I just did two lines A chrome tech nine, it'll tear out niggaz spines It's a party, go on in and have fun '
't blame her I would do the same All I could give it was my debt and my last name 'Cause in the game things change livin' up and down This hard life got
If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it up If it's beef, fire it up, if it's beef, fire it
] [Sean Paul] They know me from my Lac's and my creases, I'm Sean Paul (Sean Paul) Slap the fuck out of each and all y'all (all y'all) I done seen niggaz
