Lyrics Bullet Bullet - Uncle

East New York
Brooklyn
Uncle Murda

You can run but can't hide from the (bullet bullet)
Don't worry bout the gun its the (bullet bullet)
If you a snitch you get a clip full of (bullet bullet)
Hit in the head with a (bullet bullet bullet)
You can run but can't hide from the (bullet bullet)
Don't worry bout the gun its the (bullet bullet)
If you a snitch you get a clip full of (bullet bullet)
Hit in the head with a (bullet bullet bullet)

East New York you know I rep Brooklyn (Brooklyn)
Got my finger on the trigger I'mma pull it (pull it)
Dre got pounds of weed I just took it (took it)
He ain't wanna get hit with a bullet (bullet)
I'm grindin, I move from block to block
Start trippin up when they say the cops the cops

Everybody start screaming out its hot (its hot)
There they go, my thing go pop (pop)
Batty boy, now you a body boy
He got shot once but that was a shotty boy
Now his wifey like oh my boo dead (dead)
That bullet dam near took off his whole head

Now I'm puffin on my chronic (chronic)
First time I caught a body it made me vomit

But now it ain't nothin, I love it
You don't wanna run from me, when my gun get to bustin

You can run but can't hide from the (bullet bullet)
Don't worry bout the gun its the (bullet bullet)
If you a snitch you get a clip full of (bullet bullet)
Hit in the head with a (bullet bullet bullet)
You can run but can't hide from the (bullet bullet)
Don't worry bout the gun its the (bullet bullet)
If you a snitch you get a clip full of (bullet bullet)
Hit in the head with a (bullet bullet bullet)

Shorty got her mouth open like she yawning (yawing)
I put my pipe in it, that's all she wanted (wanted)
I heard she messing with a famous rapper
I ain't gon say his name he might go home and smack her
She told me he in love, he be loving her
Once I heard that out of spite I start crushing her
Grind on her homie, he ain't cuffing her
You know me, one night with the chick then I'm dumping her
I was getting getting getting some head
Then I'm back on the block getting getting that bread

My four fifth fully loaded (loaded)
Man wherever I go I tote it (tote it)

These little chumps don't want no drama
I'll violate your baby momma and your momma

Then hit your ass up with the llama
Have you screaming out "yo I need a doctor" (doctor)

You can run but can't hide from the (bullet bullet)
Don't worry bout the gun its the (bullet bullet)
If you a snitch you get a clip full of (bullet bullet)
Hit in the head with a (bullet bullet bullet)
You can run but can't hide from the (bullet bullet)
Don't worry bout the gun its the (bullet bullet)
If you a snitch you get a clip full of (bullet bullet)
Hit in the head with a (bullet bullet bullet)

And this a homeboy talking to the po po
Then I tell everybody that's a no no
He thought he was on the low low
He was surprised when I hit him with the fo fo
He was chilling, puffing on the co co
Turned around saw me was like uh oh
He said "Murda don't shoot, don't shoot
I got money, I'll give you the loot, give you the loot"

You can run but can't hide from the (bullet bullet)
Don't worry bout the gun its the (bullet bullet)
If you a snitch you get a clip full of (bullet bullet)
Hit in the head with a (bullet bullet bullet)
You can run but can't hide from the (bullet bullet)
Don't worry bout the gun its the (bullet bullet)
If you a snitch you get a clip full of (bullet bullet)
Hit in the head with a (bullet bullet bullet)