[Chorus-Young Buck]   Shots ran down, if you aint got a gun   Then you dont want none then that ass better run   You can get hit in the middle of this shit   Bullets dont have no eyes when them muthafuckas come   Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG   Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the damn thing   Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG   Anybody can get it, thats all im sayin      [Verse-Young Buck]   Two Fo-Five's, tattood on my side   You'll die nigga, before i lose my pride   I dont hide nigga, This aint a bulletproof ride   I be out shit, before any nigga wanna try   Aint a vest that they make that can take a chopper   A unsolved mystery if its done proper   Partna, look what happened to Jimmy Hoffer   They still aint found his ass so who shot em   AK'z i got em, i mean alot of em   I got it lookin like Fort Knox in this bitch   A .40 Cal glock shoot 32 shots   Cant tell me i aint ready to get in some shit   Make a lane for me, homie get out the way   Been outta control and i aint got no brakes   Like a G would, i just do it for the hood   If i rob you, then my whole block could      [Chorus-Young Buck]   Shots ran down, if you aint got a gun   Then you dont want none then that ass better run   You can get hit in the middle of this shit   Bullets dont have no eyes when them muthafuckas come   Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG   Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the damn thing   Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG   Anybody can get it, thats all im sayin      [Verse-Lil' Fame]   Yo i been fuckin with these Brownville niggas for a long long time   We put it down for a long long time   Scufflin these streets for a long long time, and aint too many fuckin with mine   Now i been spittin at you bitches for a long long time   Gettin at you bitches for a long long time   Brownsville stat, head patrol, anti-actional   Thats how i do it yall, thats how i duz it   Dont give a fuck (blllllaaattt) if you blood or 'causein   Keep ya ear tuned, nigga i be dancin with the grim reaper   Stuck in this bitch gettin reefer   So, gangsta with it with the face the   Face the boogy with the gangstas, gangsta boogy come on   Every street nigga aint a rapper   And every rapper aint a street nigga, so holla at me      [Chorus-Young Buck]   Shots ran down, if you aint got a gun   Then you dont want none then that ass better run   You can get hit in the middle of this shit   Bullets dont have no eyes when them muthafuckas come   Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG   Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the damn thing   Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG   Anybody can get it, thats all im sayin      [Verse-Billy Danze]   Dont bitch out now nigga, you see comin with the magnum   Heavy copper tops SPIT, clear out ya block QUICK   M.O.P. faggot we at it again with G-UNIT!!   Look, roll up in ya truck and i'll pump sumthin thru it   CASHVILLE, Buck said they love me   'cause im side steppin and grippin my weapon when its ugly   And yall cant touch me, easy how you rub me   I'll show you the meaning of what a true thug mean   Brooklyn, home to the black bags and the white sheets   Its where we be position niggas of their feet   Its rugged in the street, FA' SHO!   We learn to, kick off a clip and open ya shit at the door   No sudden moves, dont do it   You'll get foul chopped in a bag and stuffed in a Buick   The moral of the story is We Get To It   Where the G's roll, and dude i never walk alone      [Chorus-Young Buck]   Shots ran down, if you aint got a gun   Then you dont want none then that ass better run   You can get hit in the middle of this shit   Bullets dont have no eyes when them muthafuckas come   Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG   Squeeze the trigger nigga, do the damn thing   Letcha GUNZ GO BANG, Letcha GUNZ GO BANG   Anybody can get it, thats all im sayin