The Lox - Shotgun Style (Feat. Eve & Nic Nac) lyrics

Featuring Eve, Hot Totti [Styles Paniro] Coming through shotgun stlye Cop one thou Need a hundred more What da f** you runnin' for You don't wanna see it when we point a gun at yall Have everybody sayin' what the hell you done it for Muthaf**er who you n***a screw you Brought my two honnies and they rob sh** too Strip bu*t naked Wher the da big faces Lil' ones too Changing off Styles coming through Danger core You in the wrong part of town 17 around You know the sh** is f**ed up when the feinds get down And you ask for a n***a, we ain't seen the clown [Eve] It's so ridiculous A snitch quick to bust Some cats sensitive Like a c*** to bust Get blue balls tryna give da dick to us Double are f** hard n***a spit you up When it comes to our blasting Outlasting n***a prepare Cause thugging is a fad like a fashion Took out by my team n***a Thugging is a pa**ion Gone give us the cash or a plaque claiming platnium You average Yall n***as quick to b**h My dogs Got a n***a quick to snitch Want more Why you acting like a virgin to dick Why you acting like you done got da clip to my sh** [Sheek] Ay yo I gots to hide my dick Cause n***as ride my dick If ain't a n***a It's a chick that wanna s** my sh** Always Got something to say about my click Snatch your walkman Guess who's tape was in that sh** I put scars on n***as wit these bars And a lot of hate in da air When I floss thes cars All this ice on ours We keep in da vault b**h tell your man like Silkk the Shocker "It ain't my fault" Ay yo I drink till I'm barred Rock my chains on top of my scar To avoid a chest cold Pack guns till I'm old And I'm a still watch the brooker On some Scarface sh** Caked out you muthaf**er Still Doin' dirt I ain't your role model don f**ed up lifestyle I wouldn't teach to my son Dealing wit keys Big time drug dealer In and out of Genovese What you want pain k**ers I bounce on tracks Put platnium on wax Buisness type Only way to reach me is the fax What you want n***a [Hot Totti] I'll tell you what I want n***a Dat knick knack Rollin' in dat black Lex Strep in my lap Gettin' ready for dat payback Some say that down south boss could never be booted I'm schooled So let me sk** this ruler for this rouger Do ya Stick ups for shady doers I knew to much as a youngster I was already ruined I'm on a paper route So I watch out for back stabbers I shoot for da loot cause I'm a money stack grabber Black Queen Wit a spirit of lack a Alackteen Stack green Generate mad cream Like da wickers I love on da perk Till he pa** out Then Wake up in the morning wit his cash out Hustle to stay rich That's why I came quick So when the game switch I'll still be the same b**h [Jadakiss] I don't care if you an east coast n***a Or a west coast n***a Just keep your heat close And your vest close n***a When it go down Are you gonna pop your clip Or let these mark a** n***as Try to stop your grip I don't think so homes My guns is chrome And they fit right in your hand So they easy to throw 'em When I kick in the door Gimme the coke and the cola Think it's a joke I'm aiming at your girls rollers Muthaf**er It gets no better than that I hope you improve whateva you lack Most n***as get k**ed inthe streets Cause they never be strapped But remember this Ryde or Die where ever you at I got dogs That'll put yall in the dirt for me So I can get old and tell my kids turf stories n***a