U Got Shot

"you got shot cause you knock knock knocked

Whos there? another motherfuckin hardrock" -> odb

"whoa-ho-hoh, let me like slow up with the flow" -> odb

"introducing, yo fuck that niggas name!" -> odb

"if you wanna step to my motherfuckin rep

Chk-chk, blaow blaow blaow, blown traject" -> odb

"gimme my fuckin shit, chk-chk, blaow!" -> odb

"you got shot cause you knock knock knocked.."

[parrish smith]

On my knees at the mercy of god

Straight up back up I keeps it hard

You like to watch but cant touch this nigga

Or catch a charge

Papichulo, with karate chops, just like judo

Fuckin coolo make you quit rap and go sing with menudo

Undergrounds where we live and thats where well be when you leave

Overachieve, Id rather be rockin apollo creed

Time to speak up, faggot niggaz droppin these weak cuts

Were the b-boys, hows about some hardcore in the speakers

For the mic dons, ? ? 

? ? , pmd shinin with my stripes on

In the saddle, fuck around, get your shit rattled

No paddles up shits creek when time to battle

Same place, same bat time, so fuck a bat channel

This nigga, object of game, get your pockets bigger

Biggie, pac, and eaze - one love, them still my fuckin niggaz

[215]

We dont need no gat, just cock me fuckin back

And watch me spitfire my ? volerical? fact

Its a sign of a miracle that, my iron spittin

Aint peelin your cap, me and the devil had a spiritual chat

Cause Im eviler with lyrical rap

Than a black cat, on a black night, and Im black

In the moonshinin, Im sippin starsky and hutch

While my rims blindin, while p rollin the dutch

Cause Im too much for mas and grandpas to solve

Roll the windows to your cars, when out at large

Who the fucks in charge? charles laston sauls

I got his mom suckin my balls like a fresh pack of halls

Right hand to allah, Im the roughest of the raw

Nobodys ever seen what they seen and never saw

When I jump in my car, they go ooh and ahh

Epmd, 215, and 8-off agallah

[8-off]

Yo 215, who the fuck was them cats up in the car? 

One of them got a gat, the other one wanna spar

Jumpin out the car, pop a trunk, swingin crowbars

Stick up my seeds in my fiends for the gs

People low self-esteem rockin the gleam, hotter than steam

When I blow off the top I got this cream like bill rothstein

And when I rob unique excitement is, why you scream

So put your hands together, get your mans together

Heres the plan together heres the gun together lets run together

Soldier mind crime nigga, bitch-down live nigga

8-offs gonna hit em like, five niggaz, suprise niggaz

[erick sermon]

Aiyyo you hit em like that

I bust em from the back, to the extreme

Hit em up, make em scream like a bitch

And switch up, for the mix up, and dig a ditch up

And bounce, then for luck, I throw a six up

And hook off like prince naseem a head

Duck yo head, or go inside instead

Step to me bourgeoise? fancy as dandy? 

You get killed, like you was jon-benet ramsey

And some of yall just plain civilians

Talkin shit, and never even seen a million

Actin like yall sicilians, when yall niggaz

With small figures, and chasin gold diggers

(motherfuckers) dont even come up to me yappin

Or youll die hard with bruce and sam jackson

Right now, you wanna duel, you fool

Im a dogg 4 life like my nigga ja rule

Who wanna flex, with the influential

With mad credentials on instrumentals were too essential

The mic and the beat, now shits complete

For me to kick your ass, for talkin trash, punk

"you got shot cause you knock knock knocked

Whos there? 	another motherfuckin hardrock" -> odb

"whoa-ho-hoh, let me like slow up with the flow" -> odb

"introducing, yo fuck that niggas name!" -> odb

"if you wanna step to my motherfuckin rep

Chk-chk, blaow blaow blaow, blown traject" -> odb

"gimme my fuckin shit, chk-chk, blaow!" -> odb

"you got shot cause you knock knock knocked.."