Shoot `em Up Lyrics

Shoot `em Up

[Master P]
A 211 in progress
Cause i'm the type of nigga that the police
can't arrest
I'm going crazy, kickin' down doors
Breakin' in homes, and
with my nine, i'm robbin' fuckin' liquor stores
I'm droppin' things on you
punk ass bitches
From the streets and I keep 'em all listenin'
Suckas
tried to play the P in nine-one
I came with fuckin' rhymes like a
shotgun
I'm breakin' 'em like bouldas
A million plus fans and mother
fuckas I told ya
That the P would come through like a bullet
Cock the mic
like a gauge, grab the handle and then pull it
Don't give a fuck about the
radio nigga
Gangsta lyrics that make my mother fuckin' partners bigger
I
roll around town four niggas deep
Bumpin' shit like fuck the police
See I
can never fuckin' sell out
I was born in the ghetto, so the ghettos what I
talk about
One wrong move in the game and your fucked
And if I think your
going do me, i'm gonna shoot your ass up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em
up
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot
Shoot the mother fuckas
up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em
up
Shoot
Shoot the mothe fuckas up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em
up
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot the mother fuckas
Shoot the mother
fuckas up

[Master P]
Alot of labels try to play in nine-two
They
didn't really think the P would come through
And niggas just dissin'
Now
I went big time, I got 'em all ass kissin'
I roll in the Benzo, sittin' on
Lorenzos
Now the same record company's at my window
I guess they wanna
talk, talk about what
Heh, makin' me a star
Well you gotta pay
me
Cause to the Underground alone I done sold hella tapes
Thanks to my
hookup, my concerts are booked up
The same companies mad they over-looked
us
Thick ass contracts to get a nigga stuck
And then my lawyer say you
ain't legit, I gotta shoot you up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot
'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot
Shoot them mother fuckas up

Shoot 'em
up, shoot 'em up
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot
Shoot
Shoot them
mother fuckas up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em
up
Shoot the mother fuckas
Shoot the mother fuckas up

[Master
P]
So I refuse to get paid like them other dummies
Sellin' hella tapes
and ain't makin' no money
You see I gotta fuck 'em up
I started my own
company, that's how a nigga fuckin' came up
Lookin' for district
bitches
But like my homie SKI it ain't nothin' but prostitution
So I
refuse to get fucked like a hoe
That's why a nigga make shit for the god
damn streets bro
Now the underground I rule
Success came fast but I done
paid hella dues
Alot of rappers try ????, like sayin' they in jail, to make
they tapes sell
Or poppin' that nasty shit
Show some pussy on the cover,
and talk about eatin' a bitch
But I can never just stunt
I make that
hard-core shit that niggas wanna pump
I'm puttin' hits on niggas in the rap
game
I'm takin' 'em out just like the fuckin' dope game
You run up on P
pump your pressin' your luck
I pack a nine cause I just might shoot a nigga
up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em
up
Shoot
Shoot the mother fuckas up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em
up
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot
Shoot the mother fuckas
up

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up
Yo P,
what
Shoot them mother fuckas up

[Master P]
Yeah niggas you better
break your mother fuckin' selves
You know what i'm sayin'
Cause Master P
is comin' straight gangsta hard-core
With this Underground shit for the
nine-two
You know what i'm sayin', we shootin' niggas up this year
I got
my partner Calli G close to me
Silkk, C-Murder, Fonzo, Sonya C, SKI, and CMT
in the mother fuckin' house
With this laid-back ass dope track
Check this
out, we straight killin' mother fuckas this year
So you can take it how you
want to you know what i'm sayin'
You better run bitch!