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jake bleu - who ya gonna shoot lyrics

[intro: j+dee]
so you bought you a glock, the one with the 17

[verse 1: j+dee]
i heard you had beef on your block
so you bought you a glock, the one with the 17 shots
nicknamed smith & wesson
gonna teach them punks on your blocks a little lesson
but, who you gon’ shoot with that, homie?
you’d rather blast an original instead of a phony
true macaroni, you don’t even know me
and why does your gun say, ‘n+ggas only’?
but you need to get an angle on an anglo
i mean shoot your bucks at the ku klux
got your gat, but you ain’t thinkin’ of ’em
’cause deep inside, i know you love ’em
point your gat at me and i’ll blast ya
but first i gotta ask ya

[build: ice cube]
fool, who you talkin to?
what you gotta ask me? (b+tch)
right about now, we gonna take it from the top

[drop]
top, right about
take it from the
who ya gonna shoot with that, punk?
[verse 2: j+dee]
i’m drivin down the street, and i ain’t got much more than you
but you still wanna jack for my six+two
impala, it’s all about the dollar
you claim you’re gonna bust if i holler
don’t say nuttin’ as i jump out
but why you gotta blast mе, before you stomp out?
start runnin’ ’cause i’m tеrrified
two shots from his gat made me realize
you woulda let me do if i was a caucasian
a jew or an asian
but i see you wanna do me, do me
is it ’cause, i’m black as you be?
don’t talk about a rep to me
’cause deep inside, i know you’re white as a deputy
saw my car and bought a brand new gat
punk, but who you gon’ shoot with that?

[bridge]
who ya gonna, who ya gonna shoot with that, punk?
who ya gonna shoot with that, punk?
who ya gonna, who ya gonna shoot with that, punk?
i hope they find your ass dead in a trunk
i am pleased, to have the opportunity to discuss
your new gun with you
hey yo man, i just got jacked man
they always talkin’ that black+on+black crime man
i’m fin’ to go put in some work man
i am pleased, to have the opportunity to discuss
your new gun with you
[build: j+dee]
now it’s time to trip
this fool done caught me slippin’ and he jacked
i’m off to the house to take my pistol and my khakis
never ever thought i would get, got
so i grabbed the fo’+fo’ with the thirteen, shots
right about now we gon’ take it from the top

[drop: j+dee]
top, right about
take it from the
so you bought you a glock, the one with the 17
top, right about
take it from the

- jake bleu lyrics

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