Lyrics Shut ' Em Down - Do or Die
(Do
or
Die)
Ew
weee
them
niggas
down
there
tip
Dam
man
they
holding
down
there
Who
the
fuck
is
that
man
lets
walk
down
here
and
see
who
this
mothafucka
is
I
don't
know
who
in
the
fuck
it
is
who
this
nigga
is
down
here
Mothafucka
telling
niggas
that
make
a
scene
Grab
them
straps
man
Hey
homie
(whats
up
man?)
what
you
doing
down
here
man?
(Hey
man
I'm
working
here)
You
ain't
working
nobody
in
this
mothafucka
man
(This
mans
chief
told
me
to)
Hey
fuck
your
chief
nigga
ain't
no
mothafucka
gonna
work
right
here
Nigga
lets
go
strap
up
then,
what
the
fuck
We
gonna
whoop
your
ass
now
nigga
Tell
us
whip
this
mothafucka
man
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
guerilla
shit
nigga
where
your
heart
is
at
this
shit
for
real
Serve
a
nickle
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
whre
mothafuckas
born
to
clown
Go
pound
for
pound
and
mess
with
clip
lets
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
(Chorus)
Now
if
the
bitches
try
to
clown
Shut
em
down,
shut
em
down
And
if
they
step
on
your
toes
Shut
em
down,
shut
em
down,
shut
em
down
Now
if
them
bitches
try
to
clown
(try
to
clown)
Shut
em
down,
shut
em
down
And
if
they
step
on
your
toes
Shut
em
down,
shut
em
down,
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
untill
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
Ima
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
you
shit
but
it's
the
same
nigga
you
lied
for
Aint
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
ture
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
your
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
Now
what
you
in
is
alot
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
(Chorus)
Now
if
the
bitches
try
to
clown
Shut
em
down,
shut
em
down
And
if
they
step
on
your
toes
Shut
em
down,
shut
em
down,
shut
em
down
Now
if
them
bitches
try
to
clown
(try
to
clown)
Shut
em
down,
shut
em
down
And
if
they
step
on
your
toes
Shut
em
down,
shut
em
down,
shut
em
down
Now
if
the
bitches
try
to
clown
Shut
em
down,
shut
em
down
And
if
they
step
on
your
toes
Shut
em
down,
shut
em
down,
shut
em
down
Now
if
them
bitches
try
to
clown
(try
to
clown)
Shut
em
down,
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,
shut
em
down
Shut
em
down,
shut
em
down,
shut
em
down
Shut
em
down
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