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
Artist: Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo
Title: Go For Your Guns