Onyx - Shoot Wit lyrics

Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with

Put your hand, put your hand, put your hand
Put your hand

Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with

Yeah, yo
I'm a threat to society
A nigga that can read and write
We all stress-smoking weed at night
Playing corners is for gonners
Niggas is from the pawn us with guns

Draw on us, that's why we keep it honest

Sippin with the metal got me
Sleeping with the devil
Creepin in the ghetto
Shit gets deeper than the shovel
Some niggas get deported
Some niggas just get extorted
Don't get it distorted
30 shots to get exported
(PRAAAAAAAA)

Fuck Balenciagas and dirty Billy Bottegas
The crib at Valencia palace, I'm in Vegas
Pain ain't the villain (uh)
Ain't it the feeling to have penicillin's
Playing with your children

A master mathematics
Smashed on craftmatics
The cashmatics niggas got flashy cash habit's
I don't flash if you flash, a plasmatic
The cash that'll crash the porsche

Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand, put your hand, put your hand
Put your hand
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with

I done seen so much death
In the last fucking year
That I'm wondering who's next
Why evil still here?
I'm half deaf, the gun went
Forget everything and run
That's the reason of fear

Poppa music on the phone, they got it on cell
Locked in your phone nigga
That's why they call it a cell
Got caught with a burner
Thought it was straight to jail
But they couldn't charge you with a felony
Got ate the shells, hate the 12th
Broke nigga, break yourself
Hot gun on your forehead
Your face should melt
Half the illest shit I did
I can't even mention
Statute of limitations

I come dressed up like UPS
Have your whole family zip
Tied at your address
(YES)
And I don't hate you
If that's what you're thinking
But if you were on fire and I had water
I'd drink it

Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand, put your hand, put your hand
Put your hand
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with
Put your hand up that you shoot with
Shoot with