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Tazz - Who Shot Ya? lyrics

[Tazz - Hook]
Man n***a Who shot ya? Who shotta?
Man mothaf** the coppas get a choppa
Leave a n***a all chopped up f** a docter
Let em find the boy holding his head Hightunez roster got a new rasta
Competition get dropped lyrical lama
Bang bang blllllllah leave the beat boxed up
Any diss then a n***a get dead

[Verse 1 - Tazz]
Im the illest outchea I said
Better than your whole click already
Tryna take over the south through word of mouth till that paper coming in steady
Welcome to the bottom of the pyramid
Low eyes when the high grade kicking in
No competition in sight, Cocky as f** but yall n***as ain't getting it
Hol up roll that girl you know
Purp video coming soon like my new hoe
Nuevo all in your throat in a 2 door
Head while im driving, s** it till you full doe
God dammit imma savage
A lyrical menace
Taking advantage of these broads in their panties
Dont panic I slam it im slapping her fanny
I flip it and ram it
Aim for her face pull out and then BLAM it

[Hook]
Damn shawty Who shot ya? Who shotta?
Man mothaf** the coppas get a choppa
Leave a n***a all chopped up f** a docter
Let em find the boy holding his head Hightunez roster got a new rasta
Competition get dropped lyrical lama
Bang bang blllllllah leave the beat boxed up
Any diss then a n***a get dead


[Verse 2 - Lil Theo]
Damn n***a who shot ya
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All my n***as some shottas
Imma need a lawyer, u need a doctor
Like a toast bread how we pop up
Gloc 40 with the safety off
n***a talk blow his nose off
My girl bad, her a** fat
Gotta look twice before u cross that
My n***as don't play no games
My team got heat, no games
I see the beat, I buy the best, I k** the beat, insane
Our style ain't the same
Coming for you, Usain
k**ing n***as on the beat, ain't no gun but my sh** Bang... Damn!!!

[Hook]
Man n***a Who shot ya? Who shotta?
Man mothaf** the coppas get a choppa
Leave a n***a all chopped up f** a docter
Let em find the boy holding his head Hightunez roster got a new rasta
Competition get dropped lyrical lama
Bang bang blllllllah leave the beat boxed up
Any diss then a n***a get dead

[Verse 3 - Lumos]
Who shot ya
Right now dat nuh even matta
Jus ..call up a docta
See if him can
Remove di copper
Reason ...why dem did clap ya
Cus u talkin to coppa
k** an informa.. like di boy Dangles inna shottas

U haffi be, mad like Max
If u check seh, teddy nah go bruk off a shot
When u mouth a swing off, jus like Richie locks
U beg him , fi tek jus di money and lef out the shots
Jus tek di wah and lef out the wah
*gunshot*

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