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Nas Lyrics for Song: Shoot 'Em Up
 Lyrics for Album: Nastradamus
 
 
 
 31356>One 44, two 45's
 3 loaded clips, 4 niggas roll, one nigga drives
 500 Benz, 6 reasons why
 This kid should die
 We shootin' every motherfucker outside
 Pulled on his block, jumped out the car, guns in our hands
 At the same time every body ran
 There that nigga go, hiding in the crowd
 Let the trigger blow, 7 shots now he lying on the ground
 Blood on the floor
 Then we shot some more
 Niggas he was with
 2 niggas hit, one nigga fell
 One tryed to run, go get him son
 Make sure hes done before we bail, I ain't tryin to go to jail
 Must handle beef, code of the street
 Load up the heat, if these niggas think they could fuck around
 Real niggas do real things
 By all means, niggas know how we get down... it goes...
 
 Chorus (4X)
 Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, What...
 (whispering)
 Kill Kill Kill, Murder Murder Murder
 
 Driving throught the roads Suburban Chevrolet
 6 tinted windows, and I'm on my way
 To get up with my hoes, I pull up to they house
 Not a freak to be heard, nobody came out
 Ringin' the bell, where in the hell
 Could they be at, I'm about to leave
 Steppin' slow, where my truck was at
 Who the fuck is that?
 Could it be a jack?
 Now I pull my strap, it's my man
 And we have the same plan
 There them bitches go
 Civic '94, looking funny though
 Open up the car door, funny smile
 Fuck 2 already, 3rd ass was heavy
 "Nas this is Sherri, Sherri this is Nas, and his man, Ready?"
 Walked in the house, snatched of they clothes
 Ran through them hoes
 Plenty ice that they all seemed to like
 Can't find my man, heard a BLAM BLAM
 Now I'm wondering, "In this scam, do I even stand a chance?"
 He killed them hoes, took all they doe
 Fire in his eyes, higher than the sky
 Comin' down the stairs
 Now he wantin' mine, reachin for my nine
 Aiming with our guns at eachothers face, at the same time
 My nine on his lips, his fifth on my chin, I start whispering
 "Put your gun down, we can skip town"
 Rocked him to sleep, pushed back his meat
 Lift off his chain
 Took his shit, emptied out close range...
 
 Chorus(4X)
 (3rd & 4th time there is no whispering of:
 Kill Kill Kill, Murder Murder Murder)
 
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