Lick a Shot

(Now hear dis)

(All original rudeboy)

Lick a shot

(Oh)

Comin' at ya

(Fire)

Zip-ah-dee-doo-dah, zip-ah-dee-ayy

Cried, "Oh my", wanna get that punk with my AK

And get on the way

On a mission, puffin' on a fat ass J

Prude, you can't hang

Flash back on the skills when I used to bang

On the corner, I'll warn ya, gonna roll on ya

Fool, hit ya with a golden rule

Don't turn your back on the street

When I hit that corner, feel the concrete

If ya push that by like nothin'

Watch me turn to a psycho all of a sudden

Blastin' at these fools with a passion

Look at the Glock when it's time for some action

Let the gat hum

(Lick a shot)

So I let the gat hum

Let the gat hum

(Lick a shot)

So I let the gat hum

Sunday morning, wake up, it's stormin'

Raindrops fallin' on my head, it's pourin'

Cats and dogs, pigs in a wagon

Lookin' for the Afro, one that's saggin'

Scooby-Doo, and fuck them too (Ploy me)

Don't let your punk ass try me

Gonna take more than you

Better call your backup team and wait for ya crew

I'm the one flippin', keepin' the clip on my hip

And just watch your back if you're slippin' (Ooh)

Where did that .22 come from?

When the bullet passed through my lung

I've lost my breath, I'm winded

I've been hit by a slug that wasn't intended

I hear thunder, I wonder

If a **** like me's goin' under, take a number

Let the gat hum

(Lick a shot)

So I let the gat hum

Let the gat hum

(Lick a shot)

So I let the gat hum

Had a bad dream, woke up in a casket

Now I can't even get back at the bastard, bullshit

This pine box ain't strong enough to contain the Afro locks

Critical bell rings, snapped out the dream

What the fuck's up with the funny red beam

Pointin' at me? I got no strap G

What now? Gotta duck, they're gonna gat me

Bam, I feel numb

Where did the shotgun blast come from?

Let the gat hum

(Lick a shot)

So I let the gat hum

Let the gat hum

(Lick a shot)

So I let the gat hum