8ball & Mjg - Get Low lyrics

[Chorus: x2] Get low (get low), get low (get low) They fight (they fight), they fight (they fight) Get low (get low), get low (get low) They shoot (they shoot), they shoot (they shoot) [Verse: 8 Ball] Whats the worse sh** heard A shotgun blast from the back a ya head n***as don't know who got hit But I know fo sho somebody dead All I hear is people scream in the background Everybody in the club down on tha flo Everybody in the VIP was Runnin over heat tokin from the back door I don't see MJG nowhere Gunshots still pop in the mayhem Imma reach fo the heat that I snuck in Hope my shots don't hit the innocent Seems like we done been here a long time But its only been about 5 minutes Shoulda stayed my a** at home Its too late now I'm already in it Whats the worse sh** seen Blood on the flo, blood on the wall People gettin hit didn't do nothing Baby don't know, momma ain't comin home And I don't know what started it all ... A n***a done went too far Now you gotta run and deal wit the law And I don't wanna do nuthin but get home I don't wanna see nuthin but the freeway I don't wanna have to pop this four five But I will if it mean Imma get away Pull back let it all go Run outside, jump in the vee-hic Burn off doin eighty four n***a wanna get me, boy betta be quick [Chorus: x4] Get low (get low), get low (get low) They fight (they fight), they fight (they fight) Get low (get low), get low (get low) They shoot (they shoot), they shoot (they shoot) [Verse: MJG] Witnesses runnin, talkin bout the shootas is comin ... Get low ... That make me wonder how they got it through the front door Security beatin the hell outta some of the instigatas Who started the f** rucous in the first place And there ain't even no way I could sugar coat it As bad is I want the sh** to be over and be the worse case ... I'm tryin to make it to my chevy, I don't give a f** about the b**hes Or the little money Imma spend now MJG ... I'm just tryna get up out the club like So don't be stickin yo hand up to me talkin bout you hurtin You a veteran now hit me wit a dub spot And ain't no way I'm tryna get hit wit a stray bullet But no matta what chu say n***a they pull it ... A n***a who on a mission to get me and everybody Who came wit me back to mutha f**in safety And don't nobody but me and a couple n***as who k** n***a for real ... Hit the ignition on the Chevy Impala To keep the lookout for me I just cut the music on the lo-lo I got my hand on the fo-fo Tellin my people to get down, help me look out for the po-po Put it in drive, hit the accelerator ... Pistol wippin while I'm dippin now Anotha episode of n***as tryna get out the club Because anotha mutha f**a n***a trippin now [Chorus: x4] Get low (get low), get low (get low) They fight (they fight), they fight (they fight) Get low (get low), get low (get low) They shoot (they shoot), they shoot (they shoot)