Go For Your Guns - Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo

"Get down let's see your hands  see your hands! 
Let's see your hands  everybody  hands! 
Everybody let's see some hands! Huh? 
Don't nobody move! 
Don't get out of the car  stay where you're at" 

Verse One: 

Niggaz in the street that I dislike 
You better get this right 
These days what the fuck is a fist fight 
Picture me puttin niggaz in headlocks 
When I can lick off shots  and put they ass in a box 
Cause if you steppin to me tryin to throw a right hook 
You're just lookin to get your motherfuckin life took 
Cause I can't wait to be a niggaz fate 
So while you lift weights, I'm liftin lite-ass nickel plates 
So if you wanna misbehave nigga 
I'll have to kick it to the motherfuckin grave digger 
Yeah motherfucker you heard it 
Doin all that rope-a-dope shit, nope, your dopey-ass murdered 
Niggaz'll be the Karate Kid 
But I'll be in prison doin a motherfuckin body-bid 
So you can take all that Rocky shit home 
Sylvester Stallone ain't shit against Al Capone 
Cause I ain't got no patience or energy 
for motherfuckers and punk-ass suckers that wanna injure me 
Step up and play me like I'm soft 
Bitch I don't knock motherfuckers out, I'm knockin motherfuckers off 
Leavin the scene like Machine Gun Kelly 
Two to the head about four cross the belly 
Steady givin niggaz the runs 
Fuckin clam put your fists down and go for your guns 

"Alright, on the ground, face down face down on the ground 
Get on the ground 
Hands behind your head" 

"So, so what are you gonna do? 
Beat-beat the crap out of me?" NO! 

Verse Two: 

You punk-ass nigg