Shut 'em Down Lyrics - Picture This 2 - Do Or Die

Sip on some gin and act the fuckin' clown 

If chiefs ain't gonna get them bitches 

Then watch how fast I shut 'em down 

Since half a block and they gonna said I'm shot 

Like they ain't seen a mothafucka 

Standing out all night, slanging rocks 

Oh, I suppose to say and fuck the hoe 

But they don't know Beelow gonna 

Take this glock and introduce it 

Through they fucking door 

It's time for war well, I ain't backing up 

See one more nigga serving rock 

Is the last time 'cuz he's packing up 

A guerrilla shit nigga where your heart is at this shit for real 

Serve a nickel or dime, I'll mob on, bitch, you betta shoot to kill 

Or walk the fuck off alive shut down your spot 

Don't smell the fuck off your scent, from blocks and blocks 

Money to be made and we gonna make it 

But how in the fuck would I let you 

And finally let no other mothafucka take it 

So I'm taking packs like I was off the shit 

Nigga he balled a fist, the one on the right 

Came with a swing so I can toss the bitch 

Lesson 3, put on sheet so they can take 'em off 

A real killa and although I know his dick is soft 

17 shots, cause family visited his fucking town 

In the city of Chi, where mothafuckas born to clown 

17 shots cause family visited his fucking town 

In the city of Chi where mothafuckas 

17 shots cause family visited his fucking town 

In the city of Chi where mothafuckas born 

Go pound for pound and mess with clip, let's go to war 

Over money and power you got to know just what you dying for 

I know this shit is just some ground 

After yours and mines be here when we gone 

But for now you got to shut this mothafucka down 

Now if the bitches try to clown 

Shut 'em down 

And if they step on your toes 

Shut 'em down 

Now if them bitches try to clown 

Shut 'em down 

And if they step on your toes 

Shut 'em down 

Open your eyes to some real shit 

Where nigga be packed with real clips 

And if you flip that clip betta leave your ass in danger 

Increase my anger get more tied you betta close shot 

Niggas at your set ready to kill your whole block 

And this shit won't stop until I give that last word 

Coming at my birds you get what the fuck you deserve 

An empty tip with no customers in your gang ways 

Could avoid that shit and still be out here getting paid 

You let a nigga from that joint run your fucking life 

You tell 'em this it's you that got to pay the price 

So save your life, you got a betta chance to relocate 

Make one mistake I'ma send you to that resting place 

Start having bad dreams, waking up in the mad scenes 

Fuck with this killa, I don't think you know what it means 

This shit I die for, shit I make you cry for 

He ain't such a shit but it's the same nigga you lied for 

Ain't this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds 

Take over ya spot and now we got to shut 'em down 

Ain't this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds 

Take over ya spot and now we 

Ain't this some shit took ya life with 4 rounds 

Take over ya spot and now we got to shut 'em down 

Some bitch be claiming sex 

Now striping 'em down with shit to do for niggas 

You can't be true with a nigga so what you do 

For niggas is come clean 

And I'll be flipping through the bud and holsters 

Search all the working with all with working with no love 

And pop that ass with one slug, ugh 

It's getting outta hand 'cuz you fucking with some idle 

I'll have it all 

So that they ready to fall and put some names across the wall 

How do it feel when you fucking with those veterans 

They told the men shut down his body now we back again 

With about 10 plates to make you vomit in your own hands 

You and all men momma say stay outta the business of grown man 

The choice was yours and now you're zero in 4 days 

Got nigga from the old days who kill in cold ways 

We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape 

Mothafuck your name, mothafuck your reputation 

We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape 

Mothafuck your name, mothafuck your reputation 

We giving 'em work and now they wanna bring it to the tape 

Mothafuck your name, mothafuck your reputation 

Now what you in is a lot of bullshit 

Got nigga running around like cheated 

With 9 millimeters and a full clip, ugh 

I grab the hitman by his mouth 

I'll ride ya, dodge ya and slide ya to your death with no regrets 

I touch his neck, his pulse is gone 

I shuts him down, I shuts him down, I shuts him down 

Now if the bitches try to clown 

Shut 'em down 

And if they step on your toes 

Shut 'em down, shut 'em down 

Now if them bitches try to clown 

Shut 'em down 

And if they step on your toes 

Shut 'em down, shut 'em down 

Now if the bitches try to clown 

Shut 'em down 

And if they step on your toes 

Shut 'em down, shut 'em down 

Now if them bitches try to clown 

Shut 'em down 

And if they step on your toes 

Shut 'em down, shut 'em down 

Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down 

Shut 'em down, shut 'em down, shut 'em down