Who Shot Ya

As we proceed, to give you what you need
1-6 mothafuckas, get live mothafuckas
Get wild mothafuckas
As we proceed, to give you what you need
Turn the mic up, West-coast mothafuckas
Turn the mic the fuck up, Rugged & Raw mothafuckas
Yeah that beats knocking through the microphone
Turn that shit the fuck up, uh, what
Turn it up louder, yeah!
As we proceed, to give you what you need
Skam mothafuckas, Rugged & Raw Mothafuckas

(Verse: Skam)
Who Shot ya, seperate the fake from the real
Intimidate you with the gat until you squeel
This the shit you get killed with
No witnesses, no one there to be seen

Yo' heartbeat sound like Big Puns feet
Thunderin', shaking the concrete
Then the noise stops, witnesses called the cops
Said they heard mad shots

They could describe my features at the exact location
At 4-45, shots lasted by a quarter
I don't have an alibi, I'm gon' have to lie
But it was boom-bye-bye in a batty boy head

You might find me, but it's gon be too late, he dead
Mothafuckas know, the lyrical abuse is taking place
Fucking with Skam, it ain't safe
I give you goosebumps and bruises

You blink, you losing
I got a crowbar for bashing in, heads from fools and
Wu-Tang taught me that Cash Rules Everything Around me
I bash fools, Then take your lunch money for fast food
I'm that good

Any motherfucker that is whispering bout mines, and I'm -
The West-Coast finest, you rewind this, bow down to your highness
Rugged & Raw's behind this!