Styles P - Shoot You Down Lyrics
(Chorus)Play no more around this townPlay no more around this town‘Cause I am gonna shoot you down(Verse)Half asleep, half upMad house, leaning on the fast buckYou know me that’s if I got my mask upI’m mad cool like the AC on maxShow money on weed and the clothes out of sacksNo soil in the jungle so we rose from the cracksOf the sidewalk, why you think we specialized in ply talk?From the dark side of the force, I’m not the SkywalkerKnow I named a pizza shop but nigga get the paws offRemember misery loves companyYo homies got yo back but ask yo self, who’s frontin me?How much is the work worth?How much getting murk worth?Sometimes I get high and I wonder if church worksAs I changed the first verse and the kirk firstGonna ask myself – yo, how much is the verse worth?I know it’s priceless but I still gotta charge a priceShit is static, go back to the heart of life(Chorus)Play no more around this townPlay no more around this town‘Cause I am gonna shoot you down(Verse)Masked like Bane, Dark Knight like WayneGangstas with night skills is missing from the gameStand up G, I strive for my sonBut the cold ass streets forced me to crater with my gunsOnes is the only thing that mattersI try to keep it realThey just here about swaggerKing of New York shit, meet me at the PlazaYou can talk shit and get pluck with the daggerI’m on it, on one, up oneProbly on the dolo with the Top GunShout to polo niggas with the dutch doneTrinnies on the bamboo, jeps on the raw boozeNew to the jail niggas that never wanna go homeYou should do the scienceIf you don’t know math then build your allianceBut will yo man stand in the pan when you fry him?All of us is living but all of us is dyingGetting money or you trying(Chorus)Play no more around this townPlay no more around this town‘Cause I am gonna shoot you down(Verse)Blow up OZ, meditate and levitateThe time is money nigga so we never waitWe got shit to do, kill you all for principleCool and I ain’t listen cuz I thought I was the principleCustom kidding on the EuropeanYou see me, I blow the weed and then I look KoreanBut I ain’t from Korea thoughLife’s a *****, money gon burn like gonorrhea thoughIt’s all truth or it’s all liesNeed a bionic man on a full guyI’m major like Lee MajorsCop money for crack as a teenager(Chorus)Play no more around this townPlay no more around this town‘Cause I am gonna shoot you down
