All Guns Full Ammo

Lyrics

[Intro: Vinnie Paz & Onyx] Ah [Uh-huh] Yeah [Yeah] Look [Ah] [Ain't blammin' nothin'] Fuck outta here [Shoot shit up in this moafucka] Ah [That's right] Come on, B Look Ah [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] I got my akhi on the line (He down!) Talkin' 'bout a philosophical decline (Hahahahahahahahahahaha) You was dyin' on a vine (Dead) My loyal co-D is impossible to find (It's never gon' happen!) They had to pop you by design (Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa, pa) The prosecution got you in a bind (Hah) They will stop you on a dime (Ehhh) You doin' 23 and 1, it got you out your mind (Goin' crazy in here!) Ah, you eatin' tuna 'til you vomit (Uhh) Your bunkie tryna tell you it was Juju on the comment (Hahahahahahahahahaha) I was chosen, I was honored (Yeah!) It's Rahmah in the heart and it's the Sunnah of Muhammad (Alhamdulillah!) Ah, I see an opp and salivate (Salivate) America a caliphate (Caliphate) We both movers, we both еatin' We both shooters, we both rеachin' Ah! [Chorus: Vinnie Paz & Onyx] We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up [Verse 2: Fredro Starr] Ooh! You rappers got me pissed off Scratch the serial number, wipe the piss off I murder five days a week, take the sixth off For that Rolex, niggas, I cut your wrist off I'm gettin' disrespectful (Uh-huh) Oh you the plug? I'ma disconnect you And let the fuckin' pistol press you (Uh-huh) You little germs, I'ma disinfect you (Brr) Fuck that, I let the Semi blast I catch your ass shoppin' up in Jimmy Jazz Lay you down, put five in your skinny ass Bacdafucup! It's Onyx and Vinnie Paz! [Chorus: Vinnie Paz & Onyx] We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up [Verse 3: Sticky Fingaz] Wanna hear me laugh? Tell God about me Sticky Fingaz, you hearin' somethin' revolve around me For your birthday, I'll get you a present for not tryin' I'm that crack in your voice when you about to start cryin' I pull that broom, you caught in a sweep Question: Is it a crime if I steal from a thief? You never guess who the illest nigga on my team is My bitch! She can do whatever you can do pleadin' And fuck rap, nigga, run up on your show Beyoncé and Jay-Z gon' have to pay for your funeral Taboo, little niggas was dabbin' Just like fire, I don't cast no shadow Somethin' got into me, stay out of my proximity Gladly, put you in a hospital, hospitably I'm royal, I'm a savage too I drink spirits, smoke death, eat animals [Chorus: Vinnie Paz & Onyx] We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up We shoot shit up, we shoot shit up