C-murder - Closin Down Shop Lyrics
Intro (talking)C-murder:Say magic, slim bro, nigga we gotta go ahead and close that littleQuarter shop we got on broad, ***** them niggas watchin us bro weGotta lay low nigga *****HookSoulja slim:Im closin down shop so clientel stopsKnockin at my door ***** noI dont have no more dealys not bein soldCause its too hot plus Im on parole x2Soulja slim:Its twelve in the noon, Im just wakin up from a flightHicks been knockin at my door all goddamn nightAnd my hoe she busted talkin about she tired of thatDeep and down tell her bout how much paper we be stackinCause they run from that smack and that shit I got rawDont ya be a dog, this dealy might bust your heartAnd the niggas that I get it from supplys the cityThey got other niggas with it but they bags be shittyCause they tryin to put too much cut on the dopeTo make a little ends but the only person scorin is they friendsThey got twenty dollar bags they got tenBut now you going let your boy move all the endsNow see my clients they know what the ***** they be buyinThey be comin shop be closed and they still be runninMakin my shop high and they might come kick it in my spotBut I got my shit got cause I aint about doin no more timeYou got on them bullet proof vests I got on minesBullets be flyin, flyinHookSoulja slim:Im closin down shop so clientel stopsKnockin at my door ***** noI dont have no more dealys not bein soldCause its too hot plus Im on paroleC-murder:Im closin down shop cause my clientels gettin too bigI got these laws on my balls and they sweatin my shitDope fiends knockin at my door, they got my spot too hotThese suckas runnin on my colors on my quarter shopTwo baby mommas, four kids three mack elevensThree cars about thirteen boo boosIm just a ghetto superstarOn parole, convicted felon known for 187s and 211sA young nigga down to do whateverFirst and fifteenth checks fix blowin up my beeperBookoo pages new credit, my shit is cut up and readyIm on top never drop pushin keys that rockBut I gotta close shop cause my spots too hotHookSoulja slim:Im closin down shop so clientel stopsKnockin at my door ***** noI dont have no more dealys not bein soldCause its too hot plus Im on parole x2(magic laughs)Im closin down shop...Magic:*****es tryin to catch the wrong niggas, now tell the truthYou aint hear we came in strapped nigga, react niggaWatch for me you dont wanna see me last, keep talkin trashIm gonna be the one behind the mask, blastin at your ***** assWhat, boy you disrespect my click you stupid *****Im about to jump off in your shitI rumble in the jungle with the fiercist peice aliveClimb the biggest mountain with the highest peaks it highSpoon the biggest ocean with the biggets pocket fishIf I ever hear you speak these filthy words againI told you muther *****ers I was comin (what)I roll with tight muther *****ers, stop runnin(laugh, gun *****)Dont move a *****in muscle got no time for no wrestlinGot no time for no tustlinShut it down
