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Lil Rob - Shells Stackin Up Lyrics

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  • I got that A to the mother*****ing K
  • Yeah, shells stacking up I shot about thirty rounds
  • Out my thrity round clip, you can even hear the sounds
  • Of the shells when they hit the ground
  • But you know they're right down
  • Can't take chances if you plan to ***** around
  • Leaving prints on a shell, life in a jail cell
  • With no bail living life in Hell
  • So I precede to be the sly, slick, and wicked
  • But will I get caught? In the mean time a puto gets shot
  • I say it's nothing if you ask me
  • I got pumps, you can call them punks man, they wanna blast me
  • That only figures when you're living life crazy
  • They wanna keep me from rapping cuz they know it pays me
  • Orale that's what I say
  • Orale puto that's what I say before I spray
  • All them *****ing levas and I cap cap cap
  • And then I come back and make a firme rap rap rap
  • And tell everybody what I just did
  • Lined up some levas and I just got rid
  • Of a couple right on the double, I'm nothing but trouble
  • But when it comes to hynas I'm the one that likes to cuddle
  • But right now the shells are stacking up
  • I got my thirty rendevous and fools are backing up
  • I got that AK in the trunk for punks that wanna act dumb
  • ***** the fourty round clip, I got the seventy five round drum
  • You vatos tempt me now I don't give a *****
  • Size don't mean shit when my shells are stacking up
  • [Chorus]
  • I got my shells stacking up
  • (I got that A to the mother*****ing K)
  • I got my shells stacking up
  • (I got that A to the mother*****ing K)
  • I got my shells stacking up
  • (I got that A to the mother*****ing K)
  • I got my shells stacking up
  • (I got that A to the mother*****ing K)
  • Simon they got me on the leva
  • Don't give a shit, I'm listo
  • Homies drinking besto, one smoking up the crystal
  • I've got the pistol in my hand keeping trucha
  • For any rivals or the jura
  • The ones rolling down the hood is dead tonight
  • Something's gonna happen just like it always does right
  • We're in a spot where we see them but they can't see us
  • So when they try to bust we bust on them busters
  • Now hiding out, just keeping trucha
  • Roll through my hood, just think that we might shoot ya
  • You won't leave without bullet holes ese
  • So it doesn't matter to me if you got your quette
  • Cuz you won't know where the ***** to shoot back
  • All you hear is rata-tat-tat rata-tat-tat
  • And if you roll through it's time for the payback
  • Time to cruise your hood holmes, now what you think about that
  • I'll roll your *****ing hood without a care
  • See some levas over here so some levas over there
  • What the ***** are they gonna do to me
  • Cuz I'm too sly, too slick, too W-I-C-K-E-D
  • Soy chingon, ***** em all
  • See some levas standing then you see some levas fall
  • As I spray and make their day
  • Say "***** you putos" now it's time for the get away
  • But I can't split until at least one dies
  • So I got back and give the vato a Columbian Necktie
  • Oh shit, here comes his homies around the corner, they're coming
  • Should I be running? ***** no, I should be gunning
  • Pull out my quette from behind my belt, shit
  • Because these vatos just want to be delt with
  • You ***** with me man, I don't give a *****
  • Size don't mean shit when my shells are stacking up
  • [Chorus]
  • A crazy little vato when I'm stacking up the balas
  • I don' give a ***** about you punk ass chavas
  • Simon, I bring down my locs
  • Gotta look good when I kill so I sparkle up the spokes
  • You see you're nothing but a lop
  • You think that you can rap? ***** you can't even walk
  • It's like wibble y wobble y wibble y wobble
  • You're a chicken, you're a turkey, bawk bawk, gobble gobble
  • Simon, when you gobble my nutts
  • You get this kind of treatment cuz you're nothing but punks
  • But uh, enough about you fools
  • I'm not saying all that but next to you I'm way cool
  • And to you people that wanna know, I'll let you guess
  • Yeah to you putos, yeah holmes the Brown Crowd's the best
  • And I'm stacking up the shells
  • Having an Oh What A Night sort of like the Dells
  • But not in love, I'm on a killing spree
  • Killing off you *****ing putos who ***** with me
  • So remember this ese when I don't give a *****
  • Keep trucha homey cuz my shells'll be stacking up
  • [Chorus]
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