Let the trigger blow, 7 shots now he lyin' on the ground
"Nas this is Sherri, Sherri this is Nas
Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what?
There them bitches go
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what?
At the same time everybody ran
My nine on his lips, his fifth on my chin, I start whisperin'
500 benz, 6 reasons why this kid should die?
6 tinted windows, and I'm on my way
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what?
Ran through them hoes
Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder
One 44, two 45's, 3 loaded clips
Plenty ice, that they all seemed to like
Who the fuck is that? Could it be a jack?
He killed the hoes, took all they doe
Could they be at? I'm about to leave
Rocked him to sleep, pushed back his meat
There that nigga go, hidin' in the crowd
Aimin' with our guns at each others face, at the same time
"Put your gun down, we can skip town"
4 niggas roll, one nigga drives
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what?
Steppin' slow, where my truck was at
Comin' down the stairs
Open up the car door, funny smile
And his man ready?"
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what?
Pulled on his block, jumped out the car, guns in our hand
Load up the heat, if these nigga think they could fuck around
Not a freak to be heard, nobody came out
Now, pull my strap, it's my man
Lift off his chain, took his shit, emptied out close range
Walked in the house, snatched off they clothes
Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder
Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder
Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder
Civic '94, lookin' funny though
Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder
Must handle beef, code of the street
Make sure he's done before we bail, I aint tryin' to go to jail
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what?
Ringin' the bell, where in the hell
Can't find my man, heard a blam blam
We shootin' every motherfucker outside
Real niggas do real things
By all means, niggas knowin' how we get down, it goes
Niggas he was with, 2 niggas hit, one nigga fell
Now, I'm wonderin', in this scam, do I even stand a chance?
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what?
Fire in his eyes, higher than the sky
Now, he wantin' mine, reachin' for my nine
Shoot 'em up, just shoot 'em up, what?
One tryed to run, go get him son
To get up with my hoes, I pull up to they house
Blood on the floor then we shot some more
Fuck 2 already, 3rd ass was heavy
And we have the same plan
Drivin' through the roads, suburban Chevrolet
