Shoot You Down

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[Chorus] Play no more around this town Play no more around this town 'Cause I am gonna shoot you down [Verse 1] Half asleep, half up Mad high, scheming on a fast buck You know me that's if I got my mask up I'm mad cool like the AC on max Show money on weed and the clothes out of Saks No soil in the jungle so we rose from the cracks Of the sidewalk, why you think we specialized in fly talk? From the dark side of the force, and I can sky walk No it ain't a pizza shop but nigga get them pies off Remember misery loves company Yo homies got yo back but ask yo self, who's fronting me? How much is the work worth? How much getting murk worth? Sometimes I get high and I wonder if church works As I chase the thirst first and the kirk first Gonna ask myself – yo, how much is the verse worth? I know it's priceless but I still gotta charge a price Shit is static, go back to the heart of life [Chorus] Play no more around this town Play no more around this town 'Cause I am gonna shoot you down [Verse 2] Mask like Bane, Dark Knight like Wayne Gangstas with mic skills is missing from the game Stand up G, I strive for my son But the cold ass streets forced me to cradle with my guns Ones is the only thing that matters I try to keep it real, they just care about swagger King of New York shit, meet me at the Plaza You can talk shit and get hawk with the dagger I'm on it, on one, up one Probably on the dolo with the Top Gun Shout to polo niggas with the dutch done Trinnies on the bamboo, jeps on the raw booze Salute to the jail niggas that never wanna call home You should do the science If you don't know math then build your alliance But will yo man stand in the pan when you frying? All of us is living but all of us is dying Getting money or you trying [Chorus] Play no more around this town Play no more around this town 'Cause I am gonna shoot you down [Verse 3] Blow a OZ, meditate and levitate Time is money, nigga, so we never wait We got shit to do, kill you off of principle School, I ain't listen 'cause I thought I was the principle Custom kidding on the European You see me, I blow the weed and then I look Korean But I ain't from Korea though Life's a bitch, money gon' burn like gonorrhea though It's all truth or it's all lies Need a bionic man or the fall guy I'm major like Lee Majors Car money from crack as a teenager, what [Chorus] Play no more around this town Play no more around this town 'Cause I am gonna shoot you down
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