[Sticky Fingaz] This is AK- 47, banana clip rap
Bloodstain your album cover
Caught behind enemy lines,
On chase got shot in the face
Nine niggaz, broad to nothin,
while the slug judged his fate
Shoulda got low 'steada tryna
Reaction was slow, reflexes way too late
These are warzone niggaz, home
Killers ain't afraid of nothin,
M- 14 your legs with one in your head
Go in the hood you not from
Twenty- two shots'll leave you numb
Startin the beef with no gun
Blah! You get shot up, blah!
Leavin wit' bitches after
Stuck at the light, sittin on dubs
Left for dead in your own blood
[Sticky Fingaz] You never
that was holdin the glock
You just heard shots then
the nigga next to you dropped
Til you seen blood you ain't even
Felt your body temperature
Left you for dead, you still alive,
In the middle of the street
holdin in your intestines
All they wanted was the money,
he blew off and punctured your lung
Your man came back and found you
Grabbed you in his arms and said "hold
on son you gon' make it!"
Your vital signs droppin,
"Somebody call the ambulance!"
One still in your stomach,
two went through your chest
Your boy tellin you "don't talk son,
The more you walk to the light
the more it's hurtin less
the smell of burnin flesh
Cryin to God, think he can hear you beg?
screamin "I can't feel my legs!"
paramedics pumpin your chest
you dyin but you under arrest
How it feel to see a man dead
I guess that's what niggaz meant
Tryin to hang on but you gon'
Cause if you live the rest of your
Go in the hood you not from
Twenty- two shots'll leave
Startin the beef with no gun
Blah! You get shot up, blah!
Leavin wit' bitches after
Stuck at the light, sittin on dubs
Left for dead in your own blood
You get shot up, you get shot up
You get shot up, you get shot up
You get shot up, you get shot up
You get shot up, you get shot up
You get shot up, you get shot up