[Chorus]   I-I'll be the shooter   I-I'll be the shooter   I-I'll use the Colt, the Taurus, or the Ruger   I'll pop some through ya   Dirty is what I'll do ya   I-I'll use the Sig, the pump, or the German Luger [2x]      [50 Cent]   I-I'll be the shooter   I'll bang out   I-I'll bang out   Find out shit is real when im atchu wid that thang out   Cause all kinda commotion when a nigga get blast on   The spot he get his cash on    Let off with no mask on   Pussy ya heart pumpin but ya brain gone   Leave somethin sweet   I'll snatch the heat and get the flame goin'   I stuff two different calibur shells in my revolver   .38 and .32 long ones, you gotta problem   Start me, I'll never stop   I'm layin atcha momma spot   Squeeze till the llama hot   I'll have ya ass in drama op   I cause havoc if you come in my vacinity   Muthafuck the police   Officer Rick the enemy      [Chrous]   I-I'll be the shooter   I-I'll be the shooter   I-I'll use the Colt, the Taurus, or the Ruger   I'll pop some through ya   Dirty is what I'll do ya   I-I'll use the Sig, the pump, or the German Luger [2x]      [LLoyd Banks]   Its been deeper than rap   I eat shit, go to sleep with my gat   Its us three against the industry    Lets keep it like that   Click-clack, getcha goons   Fuck all the talkin    Niggas yappin bout who dress the best   Get em Gucci coffins   When we tombstone, bullets hurt   40s break a few bones   Come around, ya food   And my shawtys takin jewels home   Follow em then hallow em   Take two these and gaggle em   You ride wid em you die wid em   Chances of survival thin   The sharks is out you divin in?   Dare you niggas try to swim   Theres no odds, I gotta win   And wobble em with the whop-whop   Shady backgrounds, you prolly with the cops   You aint street, you needa stop   I breathe the hood, I be the block      [Chrous]   I-I'll be the shooter   I-I'll be the shooter   I-I'll use the Colt, the Taurus, or the Ruger   I'll pop some through ya   Dirty is what I'll do ya   I-I'll use the Sig, the pump, or the German Luger [2x]      [Tony Yayo]   Niggas wanna kill me   I'm gettin money for God sakes   That purple-urple fucked Phelps up with Cornflakes   Kick in the door man, spray the 44 man   That mortitian morg 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 lets press his baby momma   This is home of the bolders   Adolesence wil'in   Shawty got killed for bear sneakers on the island   Maybach music, ya niggas want trouble?   I run up on that CO snap his ass on the double      [Chrous]   I-I'll be the shooter   I-I'll be the shooter   I-I'll use the Colt, the Taurus, or the Ruger   I'll pop some through ya   Dirty is what I'll do ya   I-I'll use the Sig, the pump, or the German Luger [2x]