Shotgun

[Verse 1: Ese Rich Rock]
Rich Rock, talkin' more shit than you ever could
We get down, shit, I'll walk through your neighborhood
Stroll right through, I would give a fuck
Feelin' sorry for the vatos that don't hear me, yah
Cause my shotgun is loaded
And so am, I
Ese Rich Roc, los Spanish F.L.Y
Don't fuck around
Cause if you do, you'll let the tears of a clown
And go blind by the shine of the bullet
After I pull it, you will find ya
At the wrong fucking place
At the wrong muthafuckin' time
And now, you cryin' and dyin'
And while I'm smi-ah-lin'
I walk around for a while
And spot another lie
So Rich Rock
Stops, and drops, back the clip
I don't give a shit
About no soca that bleed
I got an itchin' mothafuckin' finger
That's ready to squeeze the trigger
Two times, one time, won't make it three
Just to let you know you don't fuck with me
When I'm strollin' down your calle
Then you better run and duck
Cause I don't give a fuck
When I pull out my

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Shotgun
Shoot 'em 'fore he run
I said shotgun
Shoot 'em 'fore he run

[Verse 2: Ese Rich Rock]
When my shotgun is loaded
And I hold it in my hand
To your head
Gimme all your feria
So I can fold it in my pants
And you'll be dead like the [?]
Just another mothafucka
Who died, I would, do it
Fuckin' knew it, that he never thought
I pull it, fast
And a flash, from the blast
Is the last thing you remember
So if you ever fuck around, as an example
When I point my sawed off
And I don't get what I want
To get that so I suggest that you realize
If ya start some pleito, you'll get a big surprise
Then I can get colder
Shit, I'll bury you in a grave
And throw a Bud can over it
Cause I'm the kind of vato
That like to waste ammo
Call me insane
Well, when I aim, can (???)
Drop to the ground
As I thought, you can't dodge the blast
From the led, that is in
That you hear, fast
And now, you just a leva in the past
And at last the mothafuckin' job is done
Another murder one from my

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