Shoot 'em In Tha Head Lyrics - Ruff Ryders

Fuck all these niggaz, if you ask me who 

I'll answer back anybody you can think of 

I'm S.P. bitch, I'm the boss of boss 

I talk arrogant and me and guys link up 

And these is more than words, if you feel like the songs is to you 

Then it probably is, if I can't getta long witcha 

Then I'm gon' hit 'cha, all in ya face and ya body kid 

H O L I D AY Styles, hit somethin' by trial 

I'm the nigga to hate and when it's time 

To merk something bitch 

What? I'm on time in my job and I ain't never been late 

If there's beef in the hood 

A nigga like P can't sleep 'til I'm good 

'Cause somebody dead 

This 4/5 gotta hit somebody head 

I'm all up in the safe takin' somebody bread 

Shoot 'em in the head, shoot 'em in the face or the chest 

Then shoot 'em in the waist or the neck 

Then shoot 'em in the gut or the mouth 

Then shoot 'em in the back and don't stop 'til the blood runnin' out 

Shoot 'em in the head, shoot 'em in the face or the chest 

Then shoot 'em in the waist or the neck 

Then shoot 'em in the gut or the mouth 

Then shoot 'em in the back and don't stop 'til the blood runnin' out 

Guess I gotta burn down bridges, and break down rocks 

And come through and let this tre pound pop 

You all grown now and I don't care if you from home town 

I'll put a slug in the dome clown 

'Cause most of these rappers is talk 

I'm the nigga in the back of the court 

Wit 5 L's and a 1/2 of a quart 

By 7 o' clock I'm stone cold drunk, wit a blunt and a 2yr old pump 

Boulgin' out my pant leg 

I'll put it out and make ya man beg 

And shoot 'em anyway, y'all niggaz penny weight 

Niggaz like me just do what the semi say 

Any way we can do it any where any day 

I'm Paniero bitch, I ain't the nigga you play hero wit 

End up dead, ya T-shirt look white it's gon' end up red 

And my dogs look hungry they gon' end up fed bitch 

Shoot 'em in the head, shoot 'em in the face or the chest 

Then shoot 'em in the waist or the neck 

Then shoot 'em in the gut or the mouth 

Then shoot 'em in the back and don't stop 'til the blood runnin' out 

I'm hope you lookin' forward to die 

Hope you wanna look the Lord in the eye 

Hope you ready for this motherfuckin' shot 

To ya head or this sword in ya eye 

You the shit I'm the 'Lord of the Flies' 

If you got beef say it now, bitch niggaz 

So I can load up and come toward you wit nines 

I spray you and ya man, the coup and the van 

The office and the studio where ever you stand 

I don't wanna be the king of the coast 

Feds watchin' me and you gotta stay low when you bring in the dope 

Gotta look a lil' dirty when you swingin the toast 

If you say the guy name, I'll be ringin' ya throat 

I don't rap about niggaz but I do like to cock back 

Hit 'em the chest and blow the back up outta niggas 

Ya man is pussy? I'ma play wit 'em 

Look at ya nigga pop, pop, pop, now lay wit 'em 

Shoot 'em in the head, shoot 'em in the face or the chest 

Then shoot 'em in the waist or the neck 

Then shoot 'em in the gut or the mouth 

Then shoot 'em in the back and don't stop 'til the blood runnin' out