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tazz - who shot ya? lyrics

[tazz – hook]
man n-gga who shot ya? who shotta?
man mothaf-ck the coppas get a choppa
leave a n-gga all chopped up f-ck a docter
let em find the boy holding his head hightunez roster got a new rasta
compet-tion get dropped lyrical lama
bang bang blllllllah leave the beat boxed up
any diss then a n-gga get dead

[verse 1 – tazz]
im the illest outchea i said
better than your whole cl!ck already
tryna take over the south through word of mouth till that paper coming in steady
welcome to the bottom of the pyramid
low eyes when the high grade kicking in
no compet-tion in sight, c-cky as f-ck but yall n-ggas ain’t getting it
hol up roll that girl you know
purp video coming soon like my new hoe
nuevo all in your throat in a 2 door
head while im driving, suck it till you full doe
god dammit imma savage
a lyrical menace
taking advantage of these broads in their panties
dont panic i slam it im slapping her f-nny
i flip it and ram it
aim for her face pull out and then blam it

[hook]
d-mn shawty who shot ya? who shotta?
man mothaf-ck the coppas get a choppa
leave a n-gga all chopped up f-ck a docter
let em find the boy holding his head hightunez roster got a new rasta
compet-tion get dropped lyrical lama
bang bang blllllllah leave the beat boxed up
any diss then a n-gga get dead

[verse 2 – lil theo]
d-mn n-gga who shot ya
all my n-ggas some shottas
imma need a lawyer, u need a doctor
like a toast bread how we pop up
gloc 40 with the safety off
n-gga talk blow his nose off
my girl bad, her -ss fat
gotta look twice before u cross that
my n-ggas don’t play no games
my team got heat, no games
i see the beat, i buy the best, i k!ll the beat, insane
our style ain’t the same
coming for you, usain
k!lling n-ggas on the beat, ain’t no gun but my sh-t bang… d-mn!!!

[hook]
man n-gga who shot ya? who shotta?
man mothaf-ck the coppas get a choppa
leave a n-gga all chopped up f-ck a docter
let em find the boy holding his head hightunez roster got a new rasta
compet-tion get dropped lyrical lama
bang bang blllllllah leave the beat boxed up
any diss then a n-gga get dead

[verse 3 – lumos]
who shot ya
right now dat nuh even matta
jus ..call up a docta
see if him can
remove di copper
reason …why dem did clap ya
cus u talkin to coppa
k!ll an informa.. like di boy dangles inna shottas

u haffi be, mad like max
if u check seh, teddy nah go bruk off a shot
when u mouth a swing off, jus like richie locks
u beg him , fi tek jus di money and lef out the shots
jus tek di wah and lef out the wah
-gunshot-

- tazz lyrics

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