AMMO

[Intro: Shane Eagle]
Yeah yeah
Aye
Ok Shaney I see you, for real
Young Shaney Jay he the plug boy
Aye

[Verse 1: Shane Eagle]
You could, tell by the way that I walk
That a young nigga prolly run the block
You can prolly tell, way I talk
That I, ain't from around here
Run your mouth one more time we gon’ see
Fuck around the streets prolly go and get you fined yeah
Fuck them niggas every day of the week yeah
Man I'm, prolly ain't get no sleep
White leather glove on my wrist like I’m Jackson
If I'm on that shit you already know it's platinum
Last one two three, they all classics
Now I might fuck around and go and do some acting
Or some back flips, you feel me?
Hop out this shit I got ‘em dizzy
You feel me yeah?
Hop up on this shit and you know I'm dropping corpses
Eagle rich as fuck but he out here in some Forces
Make yall niggas go and wanna switch the [?]
Yeah, for real
Go against Eagle and you know it's rest in peace
Made this shit happen but it used to be a dream

[Chorus: Shane Eagle]
Yeah, aye
I got the ammo
Niggas talk a lot
Tell me something what's the plan though
Down in Africa where I eat the proper Nando's
Killers outside ready for war they out in camo
Yeah aye I got the ammo
Niggas talk a lot
Tell me something what's the plan bro
Bad bitch on my left she worried ‘bout her angles
Killers outside ready for war they out in camo

[Verse 2: Youngsta CPT]
Gimme the ammo
Lambo
Hiding in camo
Lamming in Athlone
I’m here with Shane and Shane Capetownian famo
We let the slave chains hang like it was Django
Ygen till the end, that’s for life
The eagle has landed we take flight
I've seen your car, you’ve seen my bike
Yeah he's a mongoose and he might bite
I be in the streets like we on strike
You fuck with the g's and you bleeding on sight
Keep your hearts I don't need your likes
And keep your words I don’t need advice, uh

Load the ammunition magazines are plus sizes
Giving my opinion I'm being unbiased
6am flights I look geroek I'm kak tired
And on a BMX like DMX in ruff riders
Product of my environment from a tough climate
Mountains all around me no fear I must climb it
Never lose momentum long distance truck drivers
Wings of an eagle my steez is much flyer
Ygen is shining do you need a sun visor
I'm the young youngsta all the youngstas admire
No prison records but I do have some priors
Raised hard couldn't show weakness or kindness
Naw had to be a g and claim that gang
Out in the streets till the daylight came
Watch how you speak if you say my name
My brasse drive bakkies and they getting money
It's actually funny you think you above me
I am so shooketh I can't overlooketh
A gun I will shoot it at all of you poeses

Gimme the ammo
Lambo
Hiding in camo
Lamming in Athlone
I'm here with Shane and Shane Capetownian famo
We let the slave chains hang like it was Django
Ygen till the end, that's for life
The eagle has landed we take flight
I've seen car, you've seen my bike
Yeah he's a mongoose and he might bite
I be in the streets like we on strike
You fuck with the g's and you bleeding on sight
Keep your hearts I don't need your likes
And keep your words I don't need advice

[Chorus: Shane Eagle]
Yeah, aye
I got the ammo
Niggas talk a lot
Tell me something what's the plan though
Down in Africa where I eat the proper Nando's
Killers outside ready for war they out in camo