Real Shooter

Man what the fuck this nigga want
 Shit 4:30 in the morning
 Calling a nigga this fucking early this nigga him crazy
 Phone rang it's my nigga G tryna get some vick
 Boss man what's happening with ya nigga
 Let me clear the business
 Yo I got it but not this instance
 Yo boss them boys slipped it
 Before y'all get in position we gon stalk him and we gon flip him
 We ain't talking if they come get us on the statement
 Where's my lawyer
 You know Jason on the way when the cold in and murder
 Not talking man what's important
 Anybody can shoot
 Y'all go for all that shit
 But now them boys be with Boosie
 We stomp you out like a movie big curvy and 20 uzi's
 Fuck with us boy you stupid
 We clutch and we all go use it
 Fuck with us y'all go lose it
 We won street wars nigga
 So ain't no telling what we will do to you little rap boys who act hard
 I sent an army of commandos and Rambos
 Niggas who watch you all night through gazelles not binoculars
 Smash and go eat tilapia
 Laugh at you over dinner
 Focus in eyes open there's not laughing when we in that rental
 I got the real shooter
 That's in jail for it
 Ring a nigga bell for it
 They'll never say no
 I got the real shooter
 That's in jail for it
 Ring a nigga bell for it
 They'll never say no
 I got the real shooter
 Lay by your house for you
 Or set the bitch off for you
 Or make some white chalk for me and don't talk back
 I got the real shooter
 That's in jail for it
 Ring a nigga bell for it
 They'll never say no
 I got the real shooter
 I know a man myth
 I know an old dog
 These niggas love me
 They call me they big dog
 It don't matter who you is nigga
 We gon get the big dog
 Cut the head off the body fall like when ivy dive
 Ride or die
 Wait on that nigga since he on his fucking back
 Gon saw that he quavers since he had a fucking problem
 5 to the face 6 to the body
 You know you die of Rover Red still on my passenger side nigga
 I got the real shooter
 That's in jail for it
 Ring a nigga bell for it
 They'll never say no
 I got the real shooter
 That's in jail for it
 Ring a nigga bell for it
 They'll never say no
 I got the real shooter
 Lay by your house for you
 Or set the bitch off for you
 Or make some white chalk for me and don't talk back
 I got the real shooter
 That's in jail for it
 Ring a nigga bell for it
 They'll never say no
 I got the real shooter
 Shoot em up bang bang (you better run from em)
 You better run from it (you better run)
 You better run from it (you better run)
 We got that bond money
 I got the real shooter
 (You better run from 'em)
 (You better run from 'em)
 We got that bond money
 I got the real shooter
 They like their homework (they do their homework)
 They like their homework (they like their homework)
 They do their homework (they like their homework)
 I got the real shooter
 They like their homework (they do their homework)
 They do their homework (they like their homework)
 They like their homework
 I got the real shooter
 We known riding on the hunt with a rocket launch
 On my lap there's my strap my pocket monster
 We known riding on the hunt with a rocket launch
 On my lap there's my strap my pocket monster
 Raise round some sick niggas with some sick waves
 Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
 Raise round some sick niggas with some sick waves
 Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
 I got the real shooter
 (Oh that body go stiffer, that body go stiffer)