Kuniva
Kuniva - Who Ya' Gone Shoot lyrics
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[Hook] I said I can give it to you But who you gonna shot with it I said I can give it to you But who you gonna shot I said I can give it to you But who you gonna shot with it But what, what, what? Listen, I can give it to you, yeah, I can give it to you 7 mile dog, get your bitch straight nuded I keep a shooter nigga, ruger and a 7 deuce Pedal to the floor of the coup, blowing hula hoops Fuck a state troop, 7 let the cake loose Brawling up the eye 94, of the great goose I'm in a great mood, eating whole plate food Skating through the hood on them tools Call it great moves Getting bitches and they can't stand up Pimp brooking ever green, Tony Montana It's me and... rolling getting our ranging on Gangster shit, cert of y'all, baking mix, cerovone I'm at a marathon, pistol and a miniphone Cranking till the menace's gone, Light it up and hit it strong, huh That nigga's banging when the song come on Goon squad runging af, niggas know what zone you on [Hook] I can give it to you But who you gonna shot with it I can give it to you But who you gonna shot I can give it to you But who you gonna shot with it But what, what, what? I'm too gagnsta for your motherfucking hood I'm too gangsta for them motherfucking hoes behind you I'm too gagnsta for your motherfucking hood I'm too gangsta for them motherfucking hoes behind you I got a problem with authority, I live in glory For y'all I'm a bastard, so the safest thing to do is ignore me Stay away like I've been quarantined Or else I splatter you and write your name in blood on the wall So the hood know it's me I'm on the scene, let nobody in the beam My whole G is rocking glue, but he fall about the green You can't touch us, you be transparent You can't stand in the way of the shots Of going through you and your man's parents Don't stand glaring, the wrong way I throw your man's... top the will of a pharis With a gun that's named 7 He's a rebel with a weapon, The west and the half is distressing Crying, speaking with a weapon Begging him to ask he a question Is it really a heaven? You about to find out, see the news clips at 11 Kunavi rep the east, And once again homie if you speak beef I'll shoot you and scream increase the peace! [Hook] I can give it to you But who you gonna shot with it I can give it to you But who you gonna shot I can give it to you But who you gonna shot with it But what, what, what? I give it to you them 50 calibers desert eagle hollow tips Will knock you out on some Apollo shit Catch me on that twick twick gs, now go and follow bitch I get excited when the throttle spit And since my name always in your mouth Then go an swallow tricks, hey Jack I'm on my ralo shit Me and kuniva out in Vegas fucking model chicks Y'all still burn lotto ticks, that nigg famous Tell you the truth, it ain't the music The fact that I picked up a firearm and I used it Right to protect myself, I abused it Goon squad records, what? The new ruthless Hell yeah Y'all see it, quit acting like you don't, nigga Run your ass to the d and get stoned nigga They tell me you tell them to tell me you coming But you ain't and you won't nigga You wanna live? Don't, nigga I got the... you know what, come on with it! [Hook] I can give it to you But who you gonna shot with it I can give it to you But who you gonna shot I can give it to you But who you gonna shot with it But what, what, what? I'm too gagnsta for your motherfucking hood I'm too gangsta for them motherfucking hoes behind you I'm too gagnsta for your motherfucking hood I'm too gangsta for them motherfucking hoes behind you.