U Got Shot Lyrics
| Song | U Got Shot |
| Artist | EPMD |
| Artist | 215 |
| Artist | Angel "8 Off" Aguilar |
| Album | Out Of Business |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Aguilar, Coles, Diggs, Harris ... | |
| You got shot cause you knock knock knocked Who's there? Another mother****in hardrock" -> | |
| ODB "Whoa-ho-hoh, let me like slow up with the flow" -> | |
| ODB "Introducing, yo **** that nigga's name!" -> | |
| ODB "If you wanna step to my mother****in rep Chk-chk, BLAOW BLAOW BLAOW, blown traject'" -> | |
| ODB "Gimme my ****in shit, chk-chk, BLAOW!" -> | |
| ODB "You got shot cause you knock knock knocked.." [Parrish Smith] | |
| On my knees at the mercy of | |
| God Straight up back up | |
| I keeps it hard | |
| You like to watch but can't touch this nigga or catch a charge | |
| Papichulo, with karate chops, just like judo | |
| ****in coolo make you quit rap and go sing with | |
| Menudo Underground's where we live and that's where we'll be when you leave | |
| Overachieve, | |
| I'd rather be rockin | |
| Apollo Creed | |
| Time to speak up, faggot niggaz droppin these weak cuts | |
| We're the b-boys, hows about some hardcore in the speakers for the | |
| Mic Dons, ?? ??, | |
| PMD shinin with my stripes on in the saddle, **** around, get your shit rattled | |
| No paddles up shit's creek when time to battle | |
| Same place, same bat time, so **** a bat channel | |
| This nigga, object of game, get your pockets bigger | |
| Biggie, Pac, and | |
| [215] | Eaze - one love, them still my ****in niggaz |
| We don't need no gat, just cock me ****in back and watch me spitfire my ?volerical? fact | |
| It's a sign of a miracle that, my iron spittin ain't peelin your cap, me and the devil had a spiritual chat | |
| Cause I'm eviler with lyrical rap than a black cat, on a black night, and | |
| I'm black in the moonshinin, | |
| I'm sippin | |
| Starsky and | |
| Hutch while my rims blindin, while | |
| P rollin the | |
| Dutch Cause | |
| I'm too much for ma's and grandpa's to solve | |
| Roll the windows to your cars, when out at large | |
| Who the ****'s in charge? | |
| Charles Laston | |
| Sauls I got his mom suckin my balls like a fresh pack of | |
| Halls Right hand to | |
| Allah, I'm the roughest of the raw | |
| Nobody's ever seen what they seen and never saw when | |
| I jump in my car, they go ooh and ahh | |
| EPMD, 215, and 8- | |
| [8-Off] | Off Agallah |
| Yo 215, who the | |
| **** was them cats up in the car? | |
| One of them got a gat, the other one wanna spar | |
| Jumpin out the car, pop a trunk, swingin crowbars | |
| Stick up my seeds in my fiends for the | |
| G's People low self-esteem rockin the gleam, hotter than steam | |
| When I blow off the top | |
| I got this cream like | |
| Bill Rothstein | |
| And when I rob unique excitement is, why you scream | |
| So put your hands together, get your mans together | |
| Here's the plan together here's the gun together let's run together | |
| Soldier mind crime nigga, bitch-down live nigga 8- | |
| Off's gonna hit em like, five niggaz, suprise niggaz [Erick Sermon] | |
| Aiyyo you hit em like that | |
| I bust em from the back, to the extreme | |
| Hit em up, make em scream like a bitch | |
| And switch up, for the mix up, and dig a ditch up and bounce, then for luck, | |
| I throw a six up | |
| And hook off like | |
| Prince Naseem a head | |
| Duck yo' head, or go inside instead | |
| Step to me bourgeoise? | |
| Fancy as Dandy? | |
| You get killed, like you was | |
| Jon-Benet | |
| Ramsey And some of y'all just plain civilians | |
| Talkin shit, and never even seen a million | |
| Actin like y'all | |
| Sicilians, when y'all niggaz with small figures, and chasin gold diggers (Mother****ers) | |
| Don't even come up to me yappin | |
| Or you'll | |
| Die Hard with | |
| Bruce and | |
| Sam Jackson | |
| Right now, you wanna duel, you fool | |
| I'm a Dogg 4 | |
| Life like my nigga | |
| Ja Rule Who wanna flex, with the influential with mad credentials on instrumentals we're too essential | |
| The mic and the beat, now shit's complete for me to kick your ass, for talkin trash, punk "You got shot cause you knock knock knocked Who's there? Another mother****in hardrock" -> | |
| ODB "Whoa-ho-hoh, let me like slow up with the flow" -> | |
| ODB "Introducing, yo **** that nigga's name!" -> | |
| ODB "If you wanna step to my mother****in rep Chk-chk, BLAOW BLAOW BLAOW, blown traject'" -> | |
| ODB "Gimme my ****in shit, chk-chk, BLAOW!" -> | |
| ODB "You got shot cause you knock knock knocked.. |
| zuo ci : Aguilar, Coles, Diggs, Harris ... | |
| You got shot cause you knock knock knocked Who' s there? Another mother in hardrock" | |
| ODB " Whoahohoh, let me like slow up with the flow" | |
| ODB " Introducing, yo that nigga' s name!" | |
| ODB " If you wanna step to my mother in rep Chkchk, BLAOW BLAOW BLAOW, blown traject'" | |
| ODB " Gimme my in shit, chkchk, BLAOW!" | |
| ODB " You got shot cause you knock knock knocked.." Parrish Smith | |
| On my knees at the mercy of | |
| God Straight up back up | |
| I keeps it hard | |
| You like to watch but can' t touch this nigga or catch a charge | |
| Papichulo, with karate chops, just like judo | |
| in coolo make you quit rap and go sing with | |
| Menudo Underground' s where we live and that' s where we' ll be when you leave | |
| Overachieve, | |
| I' d rather be rockin | |
| Apollo Creed | |
| Time to speak up, faggot niggaz droppin these weak cuts | |
| We' re the bboys, hows about some hardcore in the speakers for the | |
| Mic Dons, ?? ??, | |
| PMD shinin with my stripes on in the saddle, around, get your shit rattled | |
| No paddles up shit' s creek when time to battle | |
| Same place, same bat time, so a bat channel | |
| This nigga, object of game, get your pockets bigger | |
| Biggie, Pac, and | |
| [215] | Eaze one love, them still my in niggaz |
| We don' t need no gat, just cock me in back and watch me spitfire my ? volerical? fact | |
| It' s a sign of a miracle that, my iron spittin ain' t peelin your cap, me and the devil had a spiritual chat | |
| Cause I' m eviler with lyrical rap than a black cat, on a black night, and | |
| I' m black in the moonshinin, | |
| I' m sippin | |
| Starsky and | |
| Hutch while my rims blindin, while | |
| P rollin the | |
| Dutch Cause | |
| I' m too much for ma' s and grandpa' s to solve | |
| Roll the windows to your cars, when out at large | |
| Who the ' s in charge? | |
| Charles Laston | |
| Sauls I got his mom suckin my balls like a fresh pack of | |
| Halls Right hand to | |
| Allah, I' m the roughest of the raw | |
| Nobody' s ever seen what they seen and never saw when | |
| I jump in my car, they go ooh and ahh | |
| EPMD, 215, and 8 | |
| [8-Off] | Off Agallah |
| Yo 215, who the | |
| was them cats up in the car? | |
| One of them got a gat, the other one wanna spar | |
| Jumpin out the car, pop a trunk, swingin crowbars | |
| Stick up my seeds in my fiends for the | |
| G' s People low selfesteem rockin the gleam, hotter than steam | |
| When I blow off the top | |
| I got this cream like | |
| Bill Rothstein | |
| And when I rob unique excitement is, why you scream | |
| So put your hands together, get your mans together | |
| Here' s the plan together here' s the gun together let' s run together | |
| Soldier mind crime nigga, bitchdown live nigga 8 | |
| Off' s gonna hit em like, five niggaz, suprise niggaz Erick Sermon | |
| Aiyyo you hit em like that | |
| I bust em from the back, to the extreme | |
| Hit em up, make em scream like a bitch | |
| And switch up, for the mix up, and dig a ditch up and bounce, then for luck, | |
| I throw a six up | |
| And hook off like | |
| Prince Naseem a head | |
| Duck yo' head, or go inside instead | |
| Step to me bourgeoise? | |
| Fancy as Dandy? | |
| You get killed, like you was | |
| JonBenet | |
| Ramsey And some of y' all just plain civilians | |
| Talkin shit, and never even seen a million | |
| Actin like y' all | |
| Sicilians, when y' all niggaz with small figures, and chasin gold diggers Mother ers | |
| Don' t even come up to me yappin | |
| Or you' ll | |
| Die Hard with | |
| Bruce and | |
| Sam Jackson | |
| Right now, you wanna duel, you fool | |
| I' m a Dogg 4 | |
| Life like my nigga | |
| Ja Rule Who wanna flex, with the influential with mad credentials on instrumentals we' re too essential | |
| The mic and the beat, now shit' s complete for me to kick your ass, for talkin trash, punk " You got shot cause you knock knock knocked Who' s there? Another mother in hardrock" | |
| ODB " Whoahohoh, let me like slow up with the flow" | |
| ODB " Introducing, yo that nigga' s name!" | |
| ODB " If you wanna step to my mother in rep Chkchk, BLAOW BLAOW BLAOW, blown traject'" | |
| ODB " Gimme my in shit, chkchk, BLAOW!" | |
| ODB " You got shot cause you knock knock knocked.. |
| zuò cí : Aguilar, Coles, Diggs, Harris ... | |
| You got shot cause you knock knock knocked Who' s there? Another mother in hardrock" | |
| ODB " Whoahohoh, let me like slow up with the flow" | |
| ODB " Introducing, yo that nigga' s name!" | |
| ODB " If you wanna step to my mother in rep Chkchk, BLAOW BLAOW BLAOW, blown traject'" | |
| ODB " Gimme my in shit, chkchk, BLAOW!" | |
| ODB " You got shot cause you knock knock knocked.." Parrish Smith | |
| On my knees at the mercy of | |
| God Straight up back up | |
| I keeps it hard | |
| You like to watch but can' t touch this nigga or catch a charge | |
| Papichulo, with karate chops, just like judo | |
| in coolo make you quit rap and go sing with | |
| Menudo Underground' s where we live and that' s where we' ll be when you leave | |
| Overachieve, | |
| I' d rather be rockin | |
| Apollo Creed | |
| Time to speak up, faggot niggaz droppin these weak cuts | |
| We' re the bboys, hows about some hardcore in the speakers for the | |
| Mic Dons, ?? ??, | |
| PMD shinin with my stripes on in the saddle, around, get your shit rattled | |
| No paddles up shit' s creek when time to battle | |
| Same place, same bat time, so a bat channel | |
| This nigga, object of game, get your pockets bigger | |
| Biggie, Pac, and | |
| [215] | Eaze one love, them still my in niggaz |
| We don' t need no gat, just cock me in back and watch me spitfire my ? volerical? fact | |
| It' s a sign of a miracle that, my iron spittin ain' t peelin your cap, me and the devil had a spiritual chat | |
| Cause I' m eviler with lyrical rap than a black cat, on a black night, and | |
| I' m black in the moonshinin, | |
| I' m sippin | |
| Starsky and | |
| Hutch while my rims blindin, while | |
| P rollin the | |
| Dutch Cause | |
| I' m too much for ma' s and grandpa' s to solve | |
| Roll the windows to your cars, when out at large | |
| Who the ' s in charge? | |
| Charles Laston | |
| Sauls I got his mom suckin my balls like a fresh pack of | |
| Halls Right hand to | |
| Allah, I' m the roughest of the raw | |
| Nobody' s ever seen what they seen and never saw when | |
| I jump in my car, they go ooh and ahh | |
| EPMD, 215, and 8 | |
| [8-Off] | Off Agallah |
| Yo 215, who the | |
| was them cats up in the car? | |
| One of them got a gat, the other one wanna spar | |
| Jumpin out the car, pop a trunk, swingin crowbars | |
| Stick up my seeds in my fiends for the | |
| G' s People low selfesteem rockin the gleam, hotter than steam | |
| When I blow off the top | |
| I got this cream like | |
| Bill Rothstein | |
| And when I rob unique excitement is, why you scream | |
| So put your hands together, get your mans together | |
| Here' s the plan together here' s the gun together let' s run together | |
| Soldier mind crime nigga, bitchdown live nigga 8 | |
| Off' s gonna hit em like, five niggaz, suprise niggaz Erick Sermon | |
| Aiyyo you hit em like that | |
| I bust em from the back, to the extreme | |
| Hit em up, make em scream like a bitch | |
| And switch up, for the mix up, and dig a ditch up and bounce, then for luck, | |
| I throw a six up | |
| And hook off like | |
| Prince Naseem a head | |
| Duck yo' head, or go inside instead | |
| Step to me bourgeoise? | |
| Fancy as Dandy? | |
| You get killed, like you was | |
| JonBenet | |
| Ramsey And some of y' all just plain civilians | |
| Talkin shit, and never even seen a million | |
| Actin like y' all | |
| Sicilians, when y' all niggaz with small figures, and chasin gold diggers Mother ers | |
| Don' t even come up to me yappin | |
| Or you' ll | |
| Die Hard with | |
| Bruce and | |
| Sam Jackson | |
| Right now, you wanna duel, you fool | |
| I' m a Dogg 4 | |
| Life like my nigga | |
| Ja Rule Who wanna flex, with the influential with mad credentials on instrumentals we' re too essential | |
| The mic and the beat, now shit' s complete for me to kick your ass, for talkin trash, punk " You got shot cause you knock knock knocked Who' s there? Another mother in hardrock" | |
| ODB " Whoahohoh, let me like slow up with the flow" | |
| ODB " Introducing, yo that nigga' s name!" | |
| ODB " If you wanna step to my mother in rep Chkchk, BLAOW BLAOW BLAOW, blown traject'" | |
| ODB " Gimme my in shit, chkchk, BLAOW!" | |
| ODB " You got shot cause you knock knock knocked.. |
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