G-unit - Respect The Shooter lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Come On! [Chorus: Young Buck] Slide, The Clip, And Pull, The Hammer Back Point Your Gun, Then Homie, Go Handle That Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Put Your Gloves On, Get Your Black Mask You n***as Ready? Come On Let's Go Handle That Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em [Lil' Murda:] Stay Outta Site, Outta Mine, Retaliation Is A Must If He Bleed Like Me, Any n***a Can Get Touched Got My Knife On My Belt and The Forty By My Phone Clip I'm On The Edge, f** Around, and Get Your Dome Split A Long Mission, I Remember Being Homeless So In The Kitchen With Cause, Them Chickens Was Boneless Yo Black Gloves, Black Mask, Black Shirt, Black Pants You Know You Seeing Blood, When You See My Mach-10 [Hi-C:] I Walked Through The Valley of the Shadow of d**h In All Black With My Gun, I'm The Shadow of d**h Your Just Full of Alotta Raps Really Don't Be Poppin' Straps Akay, Yo Peek Hole, Blow Off Your Stock and Cap All The Real n***as Voted For Me Enemies Comming For Me I Hope It's Complete I Just Sit Low In My Seat Blow Dro and The Sweet Keep 8th On Me, You Would Think Kobe With Me b*tch! [Chorus: Young Buck] Slide, The Clip, And Pull, The Hammer Back Point Your Gun, Then Homie, Go Handle That Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Put Your Gloves On, Get Your Black Mask You n***as Ready? Come On Let's Go Handle That Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em [50 Cent:] Robbery, Homicide, f** that I'm Down To Ride Mask On, I Blast Some, n***as See Em On Channel Nine Bloods Set, Crips Set, I Trip Through Ya Set Trick Freaks Flip, Full Clip, I Load, Then Reload b**h Gat Jam, God Damn, Hundred Gram, Dope Man Maybach, Flow Benz, Sun Roof, Open Spider With Me Loccin', Cali Buds, Smokin' S & 97, Eastside, n***a Fo' sure Man [Lloyd Banks:] From Southside To Cashville, Cashville To Cali There's f** You Law, The Judge, And The Federallies In The Black Benz, Black Rims, Ride Around With Mach-10's Same n***a From Back When, Get Money, Stacks Spend f** A b**h, Get The Dough, f** A Snitch, He Can Die On Easter Sunday, I Celebrate, When He Reach The Sky I'm On That Stupid sh** Like f** A Gun Can Do This Zooly sh**' There's Room In The Graveyard, You Can Fit' [Chorus: Young Buck] Slide, The Clip, And Pull, The Hammer Back Point Your Gun, Then Homie, Go Handle That Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Put Your Gloves On, Get Your Black Mask You n***as Ready? Come On Let's Go Handle That Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em [Spider Loc:] It's Easy To Die In LA, Where I Gangbang Ever Since The Curl Played Out Spider Loc, And It's Me Against The World It Ain't Easy Being Loc'd Out A n***a An Outlaw And I'm Ballin', Yeah I'm Gettin' Money Without Ya'll Don't Know About You, But I Got Murders On My Block I Bomb First, It's Just How We Do It On My Block With 21 Guns To Shoot Against Your Squad My Unit Out To Get This Loot Against All Odds [Tony Yayo:] My Revolvers On My Gucci Belt, Hand On The Metal No Ski Mask, The Godfather of the Ghetto I Ran Up In The Weed Spot, I'm Tired of Being Hungry The Dread Like "Take The Weed and Leave The Money" The Bananas On The Kays, Got The Hammer and the Gage Got Your Ass On The Run, Like A Hamster In A Gage n***a Make This sh** Easy, Don't Contemplate Give Me The Chain, The Watch, The Open, and The Safe [Chorus: Young Buck] Slide, The Clip, And Pull, The Hammer Back Point Your Gun, Then Homie, Go Handle That Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Put Your Gloves On, Get Your Black Mask You n***as Ready? Come On Let's Go Handle That Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em Braaaa Stick Em, Ha Ha Ha Stick Em