Custom Made Gangstas - Shoot First lyrics

(*talking*) C.M.G. is the click, f** with us man We'll murder n***as for real, out here on these streets Brah, believe that [Hook] co*k back, my n***as and shoot first co*k back, my n***as and shoot first co*k back, my n***as and shoot first f** with my click, and your dick in the dirt co*k back, my n***as and shoot first co*k back, my n***as and shoot first co*k back, my n***as and shoot first C.M.G., like to hit em where it hurt [Lil' Keke] We got a army, my click off the meat rack Manny's got the M-5-7, and he packing Don got four bank accounts, and he stacking C.M.G. the click, in a whole 'nother bracket n***as play both sides, I smell the serpent But I watched over dirt, cause my sk** detergent But I'm in the fourth quarter, and my time is urgent And I bust off fo' shots, just to see if it's working Then I, co*k back my n***as and let loose Bust b**h n***as in the streets, they call truse But I chunk up the deuce, the ghetto love me dog And I still got n***as, that's behind the wall yeah [Hook] [Lil' Keke] If I blaze up my gun, that's when they start to run Southside Young Don, stands second to none If my heat co*ked back, then I shoot pronto Till it click-click, click ain't no mo' Cause I'm strapped at the show, like Desperado And I will shoot a b**h, in her pinky toe If I hit a n***a high, then I shoot back low I know k**ers in the grave, got some on d**h row I k** a n***a safe, like a gattling pro With them cutthroat boys, that'll rape your hoe And my oven on safety, when the block is slow And I'm up getting mine, 'fore the roosters crow n***as out there hating, man f** that do' I be damned if I get k**ed, behind some snow Whoa, desert eagle knock a dick in the dirt And I'll split a n***a wig mayn, behind some work yeah [Hook] [Lil' Keke] I'ma load up the K, and try to ruin your day I got infrared scopes, that automatically spray If these n***as play froggy, like they just don't bar There's another casualty, up in Keke's war Got a k**er upstate, with a two life sentence And to prove C.M.G., still down with a vengeance Plus Jesus lets me, give my soul repentance Cause I'm up with nightmares, about gates and fences It's a long way home, when you dressed in white So I picked up my pen, and started biting the mic I'm a fool with my game, and it's virgin tight And I shock with my pen, till I see the light If you reach for your hip man, you dying tonight Reservation check out, for your paradise Yeah snitch n***as fold, cause they rats and mice But you can get a toe-tag, on a block of ice [Hook] (*talking*) co*k back, my n***as and shoot first co*k back, my n***as and shoot first co*k back, my n***as and shoot first f** with Don Ke', and you can die in a verse co*k back, my n***as and shoot first co*k back, my n***as and shoot first co*k back, my n***as and shoot first co*k back, my n***as and shoot first f** with C.M.G., and your life get worse ha