《I Shot Ya》歌词

[00:00:00] Blaze this one, word up

[00:00:01] I'ma blaze this one

[00:00:03] No doubt!

[00:00:04] Uhh, check it, check it, check it!

[00:00:06] Uhh, uhh, check it, check it, check it!

[00:00:08] I'm uncle

[00:00:09] L, check it, check it, check it!

[00:00:11] The track masters, check it, check it, check it!

[00:00:14] Now everybody now, check it, check it, check it!

[00:00:17] All my niggas now, check it, check it, check it!

[00:00:19] Yeah, we 'bout to serve this one off nice, y'nahmean?

[00:00:23] Word up, check it

[00:00:25] I shot yaI'm splittin' brothers open like a doctor

[00:00:28] Ya fell asleep, the vampire teeth gotcha

[00:00:31] I drop ya down in boilin' acid

[00:00:33] Ya melt like plastic, elastic, is drastic

[00:00:36] Violations, room vibrations, son

[00:00:39] Cock the hammer let the uncle give em one

[00:00:42] Done take a flick of a wicked lunatic

[00:00:44] Puttin' hits on your clique, gotcha wife in turnin' tricks

[00:00:47] What? You don't wanna,

[00:00:48] I thought that you was bawlin'

[00:00:50] Now watch 'cos

[00:00:51] I cock ya love, ya girlies fallin'

[00:00:53] Uh, what's my function?

[00:00:54] Lyrical injection

[00:00:55] Blazin' niggas, hittin' em raw with no protection

[00:00:58] I take advantage

[00:00:59] Ya fear me,

[00:01:01] I'm doin' damage

[00:01:01] Ya hear me

[00:01:02] The whole scenario is dreary

[00:01:04] MC's is gettin' wet up in the game

[00:01:06] I meet you up in

[00:01:08] Memphis, just call my name

[00:01:09] I shot yaYa wanna(Uhh)

[00:01:10] Ya wanna(Uhh)

[00:01:11] Ya wanna hit, give me a hour(Uhh)

[00:01:13] Plus a pen and a pad(Uhh, check it, check it, check it!)

[00:01:15] I shot yaYa wanna(Uhh)

[00:01:16] Ya wanna(Uhh)

[00:01:16] Ya wanna hit, give me a hour(Uhh)

[00:01:18] Plus a pen and a pad(Uhh, check it, check it, check it!)

[00:01:21] I shot ya!(Uhh)

[00:01:21] I got ya strap to the stagin'

[00:01:23] Trapped in a cagin', toe kissin' a

[00:01:26] CajunYa Mob's locked down underneath the surface

[00:01:28] Ya gettin' nervous for talkin' shit with no purpose

[00:01:31] Laced up, mind charmer, mad drama

[00:01:34] What goes around comes around, not around farmers

[00:01:36] Silence, shh, very deadly

[00:01:40] Come and battle, let me add you to my medley

[00:01:42] Possessin' power, takin' everything

[00:01:44] I can grasp

[00:01:45] Go get it now, why you always dwellin' on the past?

[00:01:48] Baby boys reminiscin' old school shit

[00:01:50] Young fools get dicked,

[00:01:52] LL rules the shit

[00:01:53] With a platinum fist, the relentless abyss

[00:01:56] I take you to a land where piranhas like to kiss

[00:01:59] Massacre, mmuh, blowin' up the tour bus passengers

[00:02:02] Chuckin' the color outta cartoon character

[00:02:04] Ya get serious

[00:02:05] Real niggas recognize what my theory is

[00:02:10] I shot yaYa wanna(Yeah)

[00:02:12] Ya wanna(Yeah)

[00:02:12] Ya wanna hit, give me a hour(Uhh)

[00:02:14] Plus a pen and a pad(Uhh, check it, check it, check it!)

[00:02:15] I shot yaYa wanna(Uhh)

[00:02:16] Ya wanna(Uhh)

[00:02:17] Ya wanna hit, give me a hour(Uhh)

[00:02:20] Plus a pen and a pad(Uhh, check it, check it, check it!)

[00:02:21] I shot ya!(Uhh)

[00:02:22] Word up, I'ma lace this shit crazy, y'nahmean?

[00:02:24] Word up, we're gonna blow the spot up, kid

[00:02:28] No doubt about it

[00:02:28] Yeah, yeah,

[00:02:30] I ain't thru,

[00:02:31] I ain't thru,

[00:02:31] I ain't thru

[00:02:32] Uh-uh-uh-oh, lookin' kinda

[00:02:34] LearyYa clique thought

[00:02:37] I fell off, they didn't wanna hear me

[00:02:38] Oh really, now tell me how long have you been runnin'?

[00:02:40] Sixteen years, twenty million albums, yeah you're climbin'

[00:02:43] I love your joint rock the bells, it was mad hot

[00:02:46] Ya record 'bout the radio was blowin' up my spot

[00:02:49] My girl was on your chip when you flipped

[00:02:51] I need love

[00:02:51] Your backseat count set was mad butter, son

[00:02:54] I loved your boomin' system it was wicked as could be

[00:02:57] You bad, now

[00:02:58] I'm writin' on your pink cookies

[00:02:59] And you had me screamin' mama said knock ya out

[00:03:02] Ya jinglin', baby, no doubt

[00:03:04] Uh, talk to me become a zombie, walk to me(What, what, uhh, uhh)

[00:03:09] Ain't a MC alive who fought with me

[00:03:12] Y'nahmean?

[00:03:13] Man, rock it

[00:03:14] Easy does it

[00:03:15] I gotta pluck it like buzzards

[00:03:16] I shot yaYa wanna(Yeah)

[00:03:17] Ya wanna(Yeah)

[00:03:18] Ya wanna hit, give me a hour(Uhh)

[00:03:20] Plus a pen and a pad(Uhh, check it, check it, check it!)

[00:03:22] I shot yaYa wanna(Uhh)

[00:03:23] Ya wanna(Uhh)

[00:03:23] Ya wanna hit, give me a hour(Uhh)

[00:03:25] Plus a pen and a pad(What, what, what, what, what)(Uhh, check it, check it, check it!)

[00:03:28] Ya wanna(Yeah)

[00:03:29] Ya wanna(Yeah)

[00:03:29] Ya wanna hit, give me a hour(Uhh)

[00:03:31] Plus a pen and a pad(Uhh, check it, check it, check it!)

[00:03:33] I shot yaYa wanna(Uhh)(Uh, what?)

[00:03:34] Ya wanna(Uhh)(Y'nahmean? This is how we gettin' down for crizzown)

[00:03:35] Ya wanna hit, give me a hour(Uhh)

[00:03:36] Plus a pen and a pad(No dignity, y'knowi'msayin?)(Uhh, check it, check it, check it!)

[00:03:39] Ya wanna(Yeah)

[00:03:40] Ya wanna(Yeah)

[00:03:41] Ya wanna hit, give me a hour(Uhh)

[00:03:42] Plus a pen and a pad(Track masters lace me, y'knowi'msayin')(And I take care of mines, y'knowimean?)(Uhh, check it, check it, check it!)

[00:03:44] Ya wanna(Uhh)

[00:03:45] Ya wanna(Uhh)

[00:03:46] Ya wanna hit, give me a hour(Uhh)

[00:03:48] Plus a pen and a pad(Uhh, check it, check it, check it!)(That's it son)(Peace)