Ruff Ryders - Shoot 'Em In Tha Head Lyrics
(Styles P)***** all these niggaz, if you ask me whoI'll answer back anybody you can think ofI'm S.P. *****, I'm the boss of bossI talk arrogant and me and guys link upAnd these is more than words, if you feel like the songs is to youThen it probably is, If I can't getta long witchaThen I'm gon' hit 'cha, All in ya face and ya body kidH-O-L-I-D-A, -Y Styles, hit somethin by trialI'm the nigga to hate, and when it's time to merk something *****WHAT! I'm on time in my job and I ain't never been lateIf there's beef in the hoodA nigga like P can't sleep 'til I'm good'Cause somebody deadThis 45 gotta hit somebody headI'm all up in the safe takin' somebody bread[Chorus: repeat 2X]Shoot 'em in the headShoot 'em in the face or the chestThen shoot 'em in the waist or the neckThen shoot 'em in the gut or the mouthThen shoot 'em in the back and don't stop 'til the blood runnin out(Styles P)Guess I gotta burn down bridges, and break down rocksAnd come through and let this tre pound popYou all grown nowAnd I don't care if you from home townI'll put a slug in the dome clown'Cause most of these rappers is talkI'm the nigga in the back of the courtWit 5 L's and a 12 of a quartBy 7 o' clock I'm stone cold drunk, wit a blunt and a 2yr old pumpBoulgin' out my pant legI'll put it out and make ya man begAnd shoot 'em anywayY'all niggaz penny weightNiggaz like me just do what the semi sayAny way we can do it any where any dayI'm Paniero *****, I ain't the nigga you play hero witEnd up dead, Ya t-shirt look white it's gon end up