Lick a Shot

(Now hear dis
 All original rudeboy)
 Lick a shot!
 Ow!
 Comin' at ya
 Fire!
 Zip-a-Dee-Doo-Dah, Zip-a-Dee-Ay
 My oh my, wanna get that punk with my AK
 Then get on the way
 On a mission, puffin' on a fat ass J
 Prude! You can't hang
 Flashback on the skills when I used to bang
 On the corner, I'll warn ya
 Gonna roll on ya
 Fool, hit ya with a golden rule
 Don't turn your back on the street
 When I hit that corner, feel the concrete
 If ya push that button like nothin'
 Watch me turn to a psycho all of a sudden
 Blastin' at these fools with a passion
 Look at the Glock when it's time for some action
 Let the gat hum
 Lick a shot!
 So I let the gat hum
 Let the gat hum
 Lick a shot!
 So I let the gat hum
 Sunday morning, wake up, it's stormin'
 Raindrops fallin' on my head, it's pourin'
 Cats and dogs, pigs in a wagon
 Lookin' for the Afro, one that's saggin'
 Scooby-Doo, and fucked down too
 Ploy me, don't let your punk ass try me
 Gonna take more
 Than you better call your backup team
 And wait for your crew
 I'm the one flippin'
 Keepin' the clip on my hip and
 Just watch your back if you're slippin'
 Ooh, where did that .22 come from?
 When the bullet passed through my lung
 I've lost my breath, I'm winded
 I've been hit by a slug that wasn't intended
 I hear thunder, I wonder
 If a nigga like me's goin' under
 Take a number!
 Let the gat hum
 Lick a shot!
 So I let the gat hum
 Let the gat hum
 Lick a shot!
 So I let the gat hum
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 Had a bad dream, woke up in a casket
 Now I can't even get back at the bastard
 Bullshit, this pine box
 Ain't strong enough to contain the Afro Marx
 Heard a door bell ring, snapped out the dream
 What the fuck's up with the funny red beam?
 Pointed at me, I got no strap, G
 What now, gotta duck, they're gonna gat me
 Bam, I feel numb
 Where did the shotgun blast come from?
 Let the gat hum
 Lick a shot!
 So I let the gat hum
 Let the gat hum
 Lick a shot!
 So I let the gat hum