1992

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, bang bang
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, bang bang
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, bang bang
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up, bang

Y'all niggas can't stop it
Who got the street-cred?
That's when the heat swept
You niggas ride up your feet
That's when I catch rat
From the blast to the E
I'm better stay strapped
It's from the ghetto where my profit
Distribute my product
That nigga Deb is the hardest thing and I got it
Who got the street-cred?
That's when the heat swept
From the blast to the E
I'm better stay strapped



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Writer(s): Daniel Johnston
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