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[Chorus] <br /> <br />Nigga you shit on me , i'll shit on you <br />You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you <br />A eye for an eye nigga <br />Survive the shots or die nigga <br /> <br />[Lloyd Banks] <br /> <br />You can't roll wit me i'm Lloyd Banks the one and only <br />not your buddy, not your pal, not your homie <br />there ain't a government around that can control me, ohhh no <br />I'm on that doggy style shit, man i don't love a hoe <br />apple wasn't around so i had to let my brother know, <br />never stay in center, play the back and let your money grow, <br />most them nigga wouldn't be around if you was bummy yo, <br />south side jamaica nigga yeah thats where i come from, <br />if you see a nigga with me then theres more than one gun, <br />five straight soldier ain't that tired of being the dumb one, <br />or even satisfied being another niggas dun-dun, <br />we all know friendships turn sour when you gettin it, <br />some niggas hate me in the hood but i don't owe them niggas shit, <br />smilein' all up in my face like i don't know them niggas sick, <br />but i can care less, i'm on the album and i'm gettin' rich. <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />Nigga you shit on me , i'll shit on you <br />You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you <br />A eye for an eye nigga <br />Survive the shots or die nigga <br /> <br />[Young Buck] <br /> <br />Walkin' and talkin' spit it how i live it nigga, <br />Came from the country, dirty south get it nigga, <br />Feds tryin to question me, they run up in my hotel, <br />they said there wasn't shootin', but they found no shells, <br />New york city, hell they throwin' niggas under jails, <br />I got love for them and i ain't even from there, <br />Now bust a shot for them boys on the block, <br />I can feel your pain nigga, <br />I'm still in the game nigga, <br />There somethin' bout the sound of a trey-pound, <br />That make me pull up, hop out and make a nigga lay down, <br />See every time we round' ya hear some shots go off, <br />And niggas get there chains snatched when they try and show off, <br />Shoot outs in broad day we do it the mob way, <br />And come to find out these niggas is softer than shawty, <br />I'mma keep livin my life with a pistol in my palm and a wrist full of ice, <br />you can call me the don. <br /> <br />[chorus] <br /> <br />Nigga you shit on me , i'll shit on you <br />You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you <br />A eye for an eye nigga <br />Survive the shots or die nigga <br /> <br />[50] <br /> <br />I got a hand gun habit, nigga front i'll let ya have it, <br />When the shots go off cops sayin 50 back at it, <br />I'm alergic to the feathers on these bird ass niggas, <br />Front and i'll put ya brains on that curbed fence nigga, <br />I ain't a marksman my spark and i'll spray shit, <br />Enough rounds for the Hk i don't play bitch, <br />Move like i'm militant back on that gorilla shit, <br />Moody, disrespectful, i'm ruley but niggas can't move me, <br />I squeeze till i run outta ammo, if it's a problem it's handled, <br />I'll have your people pourin' out liquor and lightin' candles, <br />You fuck around i'll blow your brains on my new york times, <br />Run home turn to the sports section and read your mind, <br />It's crystal clear you should feel when that gat bust, <br />First it's crime scene tape then you end up in that black hurst, <br />We don't go to funerals but we'll go to your wake fam, <br />View your body all banged up, you made a mistake man. <br /> <br />[Chorus X2] <br /> <br />Nigga you shit on me , i'll shit on you <br />You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you <br />A eye for an eye nigga <br />Survive the shots or die nigga
Letra nueva de la canción
[Chorus] <br /> <br />Nigga you shit on me , i'll shit on you <br />You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you <br />A eye for an eye nigga <br />Survive the shots or die nigga <br /> <br />[Lloyd Banks] <br /> <br />You can't roll wit me i'm Lloyd Banks the one and only <br />not your buddy, not your pal, not your homie <br />there ain't a government around that can control me, ohhh no <br />I'm on that doggy style shit, man i don't love a hoe <br />apple wasn't around so i had to let my brother know, <br />never stay in center, play the back and let your money grow, <br />most them nigga wouldn't be around if you was bummy yo, <br />south side jamaica nigga yeah thats where i come from, <br />if you see a nigga with me then theres more than one gun, <br />five straight soldier ain't that tired of being the dumb one, <br />or even satisfied being another niggas dun-dun, <br />we all know friendships turn sour when you gettin it, <br />some niggas hate me in the hood but i don't owe them niggas shit, <br />smilein' all up in my face like i don't know them niggas sick, <br />but i can care less, i'm on the album and i'm gettin' rich. <br /> <br />[Chorus] <br /> <br />Nigga you shit on me , i'll shit on you <br />You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you <br />A eye for an eye nigga <br />Survive the shots or die nigga <br /> <br />[Young Buck] <br /> <br />Walkin' and talkin' spit it how i live it nigga, <br />Came from the country, dirty south get it nigga, <br />Feds tryin to question me, they run up in my hotel, <br />they said there wasn't shootin', but they found no shells, <br />New york city, hell they throwin' niggas under jails, <br />I got love for them and i ain't even from there, <br />Now bust a shot for them boys on the block, <br />I can feel your pain nigga, <br />I'm still in the game nigga, <br />There somethin' bout the sound of a trey-pound, <br />That make me pull up, hop out and make a nigga lay down, <br />See every time we round' ya hear some shots go off, <br />And niggas get there chains snatched when they try and show off, <br />Shoot outs in broad day we do it the mob way, <br />And come to find out these niggas is softer than shawty, <br />I'mma keep livin my life with a pistol in my palm and a wrist full of ice, <br />you can call me the don. <br /> <br />[chorus] <br /> <br />Nigga you shit on me , i'll shit on you <br />You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you <br />A eye for an eye nigga <br />Survive the shots or die nigga <br /> <br />[50] <br /> <br />I got a hand gun habit, nigga front i'll let ya have it, <br />When the shots go off cops sayin 50 back at it, <br />I'm alergic to the feathers on these bird ass niggas, <br />Front and i'll put ya brains on that curbed fence nigga, <br />I ain't a marksman my spark and i'll spray shit, <br />Enough rounds for the Hk i don't play bitch, <br />Move like i'm militant back on that gorilla shit, <br />Moody, disrespectful, i'm ruley but niggas can't move me, <br />I squeeze till i run outta ammo, if it's a problem it's handled, <br />I'll have your people pourin' out liquor and lightin' candles, <br />You fuck around i'll blow your brains on my new york times, <br />Run home turn to the sports section and read your mind, <br />It's crystal clear you should feel when that gat bust, <br />First it's crime scene tape then you end up in that black hurst, <br />We don't go to funerals but we'll go to your wake fam, <br />View your body all banged up, you made a mistake man. <br /> <br />[Chorus X2] <br /> <br />Nigga you shit on me , i'll shit on you <br />You put a hit on me, i'll put a hit on you <br />A eye for an eye nigga <br />Survive the shots or die nigga
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