get that through to you It?s up to you to tell if I?m saying things that you can Believe and make your final call Shotgun sister Waiting for me Shotgun sister
as a death pack, the colors I choose Red or blue 'cuss or blood It just don't matter Sucker die for your life when my shotgun scatters We gangs of L.
city meet With a red guitar, on fire Desire She's a candle burning in my room Yeah I'm like the needle, needle and spoon Over the counter with a shotgun
tears rushed over me All I could feel was the drugs and the shotgun And my fear up inside of me Like a dead man talkin' 'Neath a summer sky my eyes went black Sister
man, jumps out the whip with the A.R. fifth And we barred from plenty of parties cuz we start shit Parole hoes, six months in the box My little sister
in front of the heat and take off the skirt Like when chicks try to make it seam to provoke me the hitter Handle that diplomatic and try to fuck their sister
chopped off in the park with a spiked collar Hollerin' at him 'cause the son of a bitch won't quit barkin' Or leanin' out a window, with a cocked shotgun
And he's bringin' all the guys from 'I Spy' Tell one, tell all We gonna have a ball Tell 'em 'bout the function at the junction Sister, you'd better
and tears rushed over me All I could feel was the drugs and the shotgun And my fear up inside of me Like a dead man talkin' 'neath the summer sky my eyes went black Sister
t compare to me and shine dead right Get ready to be turned you into food for fishes And leave behind upset crying senior citizens Crying on the shit again Shotgun
caught All you saw was fire, from the Honda Passport Or the M.P., what if you see, then I miss ya I blow up spots like little sisters G'wan grit ya teeth
not chewin', poppin' So, I said to him, I said "Ernie, you pop that gum one more time" and he did So I took the shotgun off the wall And I fired two
-zoom like the Commodores Wonder will we have drama or, end up clownin' whores Around the full good-to-go girls Like them Barbicose girls, ridin' shotgun
and seek their fortunes The first little piggy, his house is made of wood He lives in a chicken turkey piggy neighborhood He likes to fuck his sister
money baby nobody is gonna stop me I'll fill 'em up with that hot shit Bullets all in your body better watch me wicked posse Yeah, automatic shotguns
