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g-unit - i'll be the shooter lyrics

[hook: 50 cent]
i’ll, i’ll be the shooter, i’ll, i’ll be the shooter
i’ll, i’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
i’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what i’ll do ya
i’ll, i’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger
i’ll, i’ll be the shooter, i’ll, i’ll be the shooter
i’ll, i’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
i’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what i’ll do ya
i’ll, i’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger

[verse one: 50 cent]
i’ll, i’ll be the shooter
i’ll bang out, i’ll, i’ll, i’ll bang out
find out sh-t is real when i’m at you with that thang out
cause all kind of commotion when a n-gga get blast off
the spot we’ll get his cash off that after no mask off
p-ssy your heart pumpin but your brain gone
think somethin sweet i sn-tch the heat and get the flame throwin
i stuff two different caliber sh-lls in my revolver
thirty eight, thirty two, ross you got a problem
start me i’ll never stop i’m layin at your mama’s spot
squeeze till the llama hot i’ll have your -ss in drama ack
i’ll cause havoc you come in my vicinity
mother f-ck the police officer rick the enemy!!!!!

[hook: 50 cent] (lloyd banks)
i’ll, i’ll be the shooter, i’ll, i’ll be the shooter
i’ll, i’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
i’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what i’ll do ya
i’ll, i’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger
i’ll, i’ll be the shooter, i’ll, i’ll be the shooter
i’ll, i’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
i’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what i’ll do ya (yeah!)
i’ll, i’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger

[verse two: lloyd banks]
uh, it’s been “deeper than rap”, i eat, sh-t, go to sleep with my gat
it’s us three against the industry, let’s keep it like that
cl!ck-clack, getcha goons, f-ck all the talkin
n-ggas yappin ’bout who dress the best, get ’em gucci coffins
when we tombstone, bullets hurt, 40s’ break a few bones
come around, ya fool! and my shorty’s takin jewels home
follow ’em then hallow ’em, take two these and goggle ’em
you ride wid ’em, you die wid ’em, chances of survival thin
the sharks is out you divin in? dare you n-ggas try to swim
there’s no odds, i gotta win, wobble ’em with the whop-whop
shaky backgrounds, you probably with the cops
you ain’t street, you need to stop, i breathe the hood, i be the block
heater

[hook: 50 cent] (tony yayo)
i’ll, i’ll be the shooter, i’ll, i’ll be the shooter
i’ll, i’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
i’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what i’ll do ya
i’ll, i’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger
i’ll, i’ll be the shooter, i’ll, i’ll be the shooter (yeah!)
i’ll, i’ll use the pump, the taurus or the ruger (right!!)
i’ll pop somethin through ya, dirty is what i’ll do ya
(we gon’ ride on all y’all n-ggas one by one!!)
i’ll, i’ll use the cig, the pump or the german luger

[verse three: tony yayo]
n-ggas wanna k!ll me, i’m gettin money for god sakes
that purple-urple f-cked phelps up with corn flakes
kick in the door man, big .44 man
mortician morgue man, fill you with straws man
black president, i voted for obama
i voted in the hood, so i voted with my llama
everyday is drama, everyday is karma
he got shot last week, so let’s press his baby mama
that was home of the boldest, adolesence whylin
shorty got k!lled, they burin sneakers on the island
“maybach music”, y’all n-ggas want trouble?
i run up on that c.o. snap his -ss in a bubble

[hook: 50 cent]

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