Shut Em Down (remix) chords by
Bizzy Bone
Bizzy Bone
Do Or Die
Do Or Die

N/A
Key: C# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Sip
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on some gin and act a fuckin' clown
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If Chief say go get them
bitches then watch
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Just half a block and they
gon' set up shop
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Like they ain't seen a motherfucker
standin' out all night slayin' rocks
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Oh, I suppose I'm
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sayin' fuck the hoe,
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what they don't know, be low
Gon' take this Glock
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and introduce her through
they fuckin' door
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It's half a war when I ain't backin' up
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See one more nigga serve a rock
It's the last time,
cause he's backin' up
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A gorilla shit, nigga,
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where your heart is at,
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this shit for real
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Serve a nigga a dime on my block,
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bitch, you better shoot to kill
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Or walk the fuck off alive,
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shut down your spot
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Or smell the fuck off your scent,
from blocks and blocks
Money to be made and we gon' make it
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But how in the fuck would I let you?
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If I didn't let no other
motherfucker take it
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Start takin' back like I was off the shit
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Nigga he ballin' fists,
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the one on the right
Can't wait till he swings
so I can choke the bitch
Lister drip, put on the sheets
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so they could take a mope
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A real killer, and though I knew
his dick was soft
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Seventeen shots, caused family
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to visit his fuckin' town
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In the city of shine,
where motherfuckers born a clown
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Go pound for pound,
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and that's your clip,
let's go to war
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Over money and power,
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you gotta know just what you dying for
I know this shit is just some ground
Either yours or mine's be
here when we gone
But for now you got to shut
this motherfucker down
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Now if them bitches try to clown,
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shut em down
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And if they step on your toes,
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shut em down
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Now if them bitches try to clown,
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shut em down
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And if they step on your toes,
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shut em down
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Open your eyes to some real shit
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We niggas be packed with real clips,
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and if you flip that strip it'll
leave your ass in danger
Increase my anger, it's old time,
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you better close shop
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Niggas at your set,
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ready to kill your whole block
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And this shit won't stop,
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until I give that last word
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Coming at my birds,
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you get what the fuck you deserve
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An empty tip with no customers
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in your gangways
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Could've bought that shit,
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and still be out here getting paid
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You let a nigga from that joint
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run your fucking line
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You tellin' this,
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it's you that got that pay to prize
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So save your life,
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you got a better chance to relocate
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Make one mistake,
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I'ma send you to that restin' place
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Start havin' bad dreams,
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wakin' up in them mad scenes
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Fuck with this killer,
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I don't think you know what it means
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This shit I'll die for,
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shit I'll make you cry for
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He ain't such a shit,
but it's the same nigga you lied for
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Ain't this some shit, took your life,
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waited four rounds
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Came to your spot,
and now we got some shit bitch
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big heavy set s,
now shuttin' them down
is shit to do for niggas
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You can't be true to niggas
so what you do for niggas is come clean
And I mean it
Give it to the bud and the hoes still
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Search all the workin' with balls
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and workin' with no love
And ponder that's what it once looked
It's gettin' out of hand
cause you fuckin' with some
I don't have it all
So that they're ready to fall
and put some niggas across the wall
How do it feel
when you fuckin' with
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those veterans?
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Then told him and shut down his body
now we back again
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We're about to take place
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and make you vomit in
your own hands
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You your own man
Momma say start a division
to grow man
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The choice was yours
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and I'm young for the rose and gold days
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Got niggas from the old days,
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who kill and go away
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We give it to work
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and now they wanna bring
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it to the table
Motherfuck your nation,
motherfuck your reputation
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Now what you win is a lot of bullshit
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Got nig gas runnin' around
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like Jeter with 9mm and a full clip
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I grab the head man by his mouth
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I'll ride ya, dodge ya,
and slide ya
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to your death with no regrets
I touch his neck, his pulse is gone
I shut some down, I shut some down,
I shut some down
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Now if them bitches try to clown,
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shut em down
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And if they step on your toes,
shut em down
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Now if them bitches try to clown,
shut em down
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And if they step on your toes,
shut em down
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Now if them bitches try to clown,
shut em down
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An d if they step on your toes,
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shut em down
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Now if them bitches try to clown,
shut em down
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An d if they step on your toes,
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shut em down
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Shut 'em down, 'em down,
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shut 'em down
Outro 1
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