Pap! Pap!

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[Intro: Bullet, Cell Block, & Foe Foe] Yeah! Pap pap! Get shot, where your fuckin' hats at?! (Rydas!) Uh, Bullet, Cell Block, Lil' Shank, Full Clip, and Sawed Off, motherfucker! (Get the motherfucker!) Foe Foe! (Pull your gats out!) Yung Dirt! (Blast 'em [?]) whip somethin' out on 'em! Shoot that motherfucker right in the mouth! (Get the motherfucker, yeah yeah!) Shoot that motherfucker in the lips, bitch! [Verse 1: Yung Dirt] Pap Pap, ridin' with the strap on my lap If you ain't packin' no protection, well then you catchin' a clap I let 15 go out the car window Block 19, blast, and then I stop and reload Ain't no stopping me, no, I got them hollow-pointed heat seekers Guaranteed to make you bleed or have you meetin' with the preacher How you doing? Nice to meet you! Knock the sweat off your lip This is trigger gymnastics, bitch, now do a backflip! [Verse 2: Lil' Shank] Rat-a-tat automatic, squeeze a trigger, I'll make it clap Like an audience applause, hot rocks through they back (Pap pap!) Encore, reloadin' and give em' more to every G in the fetal position layin' on the floor Swiss cheese 'em, leave 'em holy like the bible Cheese grate 'em, bet I made 'em buckshots in my rifle Hollowpoints for my rivals, you're riddled with bullet holes 'Til I ventilated your head and redded up all your clothes [Chorus] Shells hittin' the ground, smoke blowin' around So we cock back the hammer ('Cuz it's about to go down) If you a motherfuckin' Ryda, let it pap! (Pap pap!) Let it pap (Pap pap!), let it pap! (Pap pap!) Shells hittin' the ground, smoke blowin' around So we cock back the hammer ('Cuz it's about to go down) If you a motherfuckin' Ryda, let it pap! (Pap pap!) Let it pap (Pap pap!), let it pap! (Pap pap!) [Verse 3: Cell Block] Pap Pap's the sound, Rydas clap back around 42-inch rims on the Caprice four off the ground Punk out, it's brand new, you in the rearview Still lookin' real hard, what you gon' do? Hear the gat, pap pap, see the gunfire flash You ate a blast, it's time to take a dirt nap You deserve that, stay off the ballsack All you sack tap sniffers get the pap pap quicker! [Verse 4: Foe Foe] I'm takin' shots while you takin' hot shits on apot Like fuck it, shoot a cop, are you a Ryda or not? I got a Ruger that just sits at the spot And she actin' like a pregnant bitch, just waitin' to pop I got a Mossberg sittin' in the trunk of the drop With the tape on the stock since she been shot with a lot I give a fuck if you barkin' or not I'll have you put down like a sick dog roamin' through a parking lot! [Chorus] Shells hittin' the ground, smoke blowin' around So we cock back the hammer ('Cuz it's about to go down) If you a motherfuckin' Ryda, let it pap! (Pap pap!) Let it pap (Pap pap!), let it pap! (Pap pap!) Shells hittin' the ground, smoke blowin' around So we cock back the hammer ('Cuz it's about to go down) If you a motherfuckin' Ryda, let it pap! (Pap pap!) Let it pap (Pap pap!), let it pap! (Pap pap!) [Verse 5: Full Clip] Pap Pap! I peel your cap, make your dome flap Lay you flat, the same place that you standin' at Fuck a bank, I got my bank invested in gats So you best believe I aim to add to my money stacks Click Clack, the hammer's cocked back You got a hole in your head before it's time to react It's as simple as that, you an X on my treasure map I'm running your pockets dry and that be the happs [Verse 6: Sawed Off] I let the neighborhood ring like it's the 4th of July So keep your head down real low as I light up the sky I'm lettin' off a little steam, 'cause I'm not at ease Poppin' off at all my problems, may you rest in peace Pull the trigger real slow, watch the gun unload The last motherfucker standin' is the one in control I hold it down 'cause I have to, ain't no lie So every time you hear my pistol pop, some fool done died! [Chorus] Shells hittin' the ground, smoke blowin' around So we cock back the hammer ('Cuz it's about to go down) If you a motherfuckin' Ryda, let it pap! (Pap pap!) Let it pap (Pap pap!), let it pap! (Pap pap!) Shells hittin' the ground, smoke blowin' around So we cock back the hammer ('Cuz it's about to go down) If you a motherfuckin' Ryda, let it pap! (Pap pap!) Let it pap (Pap pap!), let it pap! (Pap pap!) [Verse 7: Bullet] And my gat went Pap Pap! I shot a bitch in the back at the bar I get slapped, I react too hard Disregard what's right and what's wrong I get nutty as hell like a slut's thong Catch me with your head, feel me hit your chest Who am I? (Bullet!) Piercing any vest Pap Pap, heard around the city 25-dollar rock man, 2 for fifty [Chorus] Shells hittin' the ground, smoke blowin' around So we cock back the hammer ('Cuz it's about to go down) If you a motherfuckin' Ryda, let it pap! (Pap pap!) Let it pap (Pap pap!), let it pap! (Pap pap!) Shells hittin' the ground, smoke blowin' around So we cock back the hammer ('Cuz it's about to go down) If you a motherfuckin' Ryda, let it pap! (Pap pap!) Let it pap (Pap pap!), let it pap! (Pap pap!) Shells hittin' the ground, smoke blowin' around So we cock back the hammer ('Cuz it's about to go down) If you a motherfuckin' Ryda, let it pap! (Pap pap!) Let it pap (Pap pap!), let it pap! (Pap pap!) Shells hittin' the ground, smoke blowin' around So we cock back the hammer ('Cuz it's about to go down) If you a motherfuckin' Ryda, let it pap! (Pap pap!) Let it pap (Pap pap!), let it pap! (Pap pap!)
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- Anybody Killa
- Boondox
- Monoxide
- Madrox
- Shaggy 2 Dope
- Blaze Ya Dead Homie
- Violent J