Guns murder niggas at night   Niggas even kill niggas at night   Then cops murder niggas at night   But I'll be fucked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine      Guns murder niggas at night   Man, niggas even kill niggas at night   Then cops murder niggas at night   But I'll be fucked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine      Motherfuckin' murderer, shot my fuckin' brother   But when I find him, I'm gone get that motherfucker   He playin' the role of one them niggas that's always talkin' noise   Runnin' inside, talkin' that shit, front of his fuckin' boys   Fuck that, I'm lockin' that bolt back   Loadin' that gat, here that glock come   Out'cha fuckin' head, standin' on the corner   I'm peepin' on ya, so I can creep up on ya      Calmin' my nerves, get rid of these punks and stick 'em in my mind   You want it? Fine, I done reached for that nine   I'm gone do you in, I'm tellin' ya bitch you gone have to get up quick   And hit the bricks before I do you in   Two of your boys spied me comin'   Them coward-hearted niggas started runnin'   But not you though, you gots to play the hard role   Stop playin' it up like a bone, bitch I know you are      Talkin' head gonna put you on your deathbed   Just 'cuz you got a gat, that's just why you actin' brave   Got a gat I got a glock, what'cha gone do?   Handle your business, don't let your business handle you      Guns murder niggas at night   Niggas even kill niggas at night   Then cops murder niggas at night   But I'll be fucked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine      Guns murder niggas at night   Man, niggas even kill niggas at night   Then fuckin' cops murder niggas at night   But I'll be fucked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine      Pull your shirt down bitch   I know you got a gat, but I ain't scared bout that bullshit   It don't matter how many fuckin' guns you got   The only thing that mater, is a nigga, to get the first shot   'Cuz if I peep, that ass is fallin' to the street   Bitch retreat or that ass is dead meat   Smack your teeth, but I'ma knock you off your fuckin' feet   They gone pick you up, piece-by-piece off that concrete street      When N.O. meet, who gives a fuck about a poor neat scene?   We got beef, so I'ma shoot'cha like a fake bitch   Let you know just who you fuckin' with   But I ain't that type of nigga   That's liable to shoot you over no dumb shit   If I'ma pop ya, I'ma pop ya for just 'cuz   you talk too much shit PLUS, you popped one of my boys   Gankin' niggas I'm gettin' downright scandolous      You can't handle this   So when you're out bitch, move or I won't step   'Cuz if I catch'cha I'ma drill ya in your fuckin' chest   I ain't gone gone ride by and pop, 'cuz I might miss   I'ma walk up to your face, Pop point blank bitch   That's what you get, from out there tryin' to go act bad   Not even Bruce Lee, could whoop a bullet ass   Got'cha, come, get this ass whoopin'      If you bringing them niggas with ya, that's nothin'   I'm poppin' the clip in   Nigga fetcher, satisfied when you're on the stretcher   You might run but I'ma catch 'em      Guns murder niggas at night   Niggas even kill niggas at night   And cops murder niggas at night   But I'll be fucked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine      Guns murder niggas at night   Man, niggas even kill niggas at night   Then fuckin' cops murder niggas at night   But I'll be fucked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine      Yo nigga you caught that bitch yet?   Fuck no, I ain't caught that bitch yet   I done been through every scandalous sight, and every project   But I bet'cha, when I stop, runnin' behind 'em   Get up, pack my shit and I'll stop, and then I'll fuckin' find him   Yo dumb ass in the street   Fuck that shit, 'cuz I'ma catch your ass this week   Monday, a one day when you go play, goes the A.K.      Sprayin' on his ass like a roach, and if I approach, too late to duck hoe   Drop, run, fall, kick, scream, now curse   How in the fuck you gone duck a twelve round burst?   Hammin' at that ass on Tuesday, put up the nine   Go get the A.K., bitch if I catch you in the mall Wednesday   That's the day that ass fall   Then it might be Thursday, three round burst day   The day I'm blood thirsty      Fuck that, wait 'til Friday, payday   Shoot'cha in your face and take your money, J   Now wait 'til the weekend, hey, yeah   Saturday, that's the day you go creepin'   But you better be watchin' your back 'cuz I'm sneakin'   Waitin' for my chance to do your ass in   I don't give a fuck if it's on Sunday   God gone have to forgive me, 'cuz I'ma shoot'cha in your head nigga      Guns murder niggas at night   Man, niggas even kill niggas at night   Cops murder niggas at night   But I'll be fucked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine      Guns murder niggas at night   No, niggas even kill niggas at night   Then fuckin' cops murder niggas at night   But I'll be fucked if I'm gonna let them bitches murder mine