Shoot 'Em in Tha Head

(Styles P)
****** all these ******z, if you ask me who
Ill answer back anybody you can think of
Im S.P. ****** ,
Im the boss of boss
I talk arrogant and me and guys link up
And these is more than words, if you feel like the songs is to you
Then it probably is,
If I cant getta long witcha
Then Im gon hit cha,
All in ya face and ya body kid
H-O-L-I-D-
A, -Y Styles, hit somethin by trial
Im the ****** to hate, and when its time to merk something ******
WHAT! Im on time in my job and
I aint never been late
If theres beef in the hood
A ****** like
P cant sleep til
Im good
Cause somebody dead
This 4/5 gotta hit somebody head
Im all up in the safe takin somebody bread [Chorus: repeat 2X]
Shoot em in the head
Shoot em in the face or the chest
Then shoot em in the waist or the neck
Then shoot em in the gut or the mouth
Then shoot em in the back and dont stop til the blood runnin out (Styles P)
Guess I gotta burn down bridges, and break down rocks
And come through and let this tre pound pop
You all grown now
And I dont care if you from home town
Ill put a slug in the dome clown
Cause most of these rappers is talk
Im the ****** in the back of the court
Wit 5 Ls and a 1/2 of a quart
By 7 o clock
Im stone cold drunk, wit a blunt and a 2yr old pump
Boulgin out my pant leg
Ill put it out and make ya man beg
And shoot em anyway
Yall ******z penny weight
******z like me just do what the semi say
Any way we can do it any where any day
Im Paniero ******,
I aint the ****** you play hero wit
End up dead,
Ya t-******rt look white its gon end up red
And my dogs look hungry they gon end up fed
******! [Chorus]
Im hope you lookin forward to die
Hope you wanna look the lord in the eye
Hope you ready for this mutha****** shot to ya head
Or this sword in ya eye
You the ******t
Im the +Lord of the
Flies+ If you got beef say it now, ****** ******z
So I can load up and come toward you wit nines
I spray you and ya man
The coup and the van
The office and the studio where ever you stand
I dont wanna be the king of the coast
Feds watchin me and you gotta stay low when you bring in the ****
Gotta look a lil dirty when you swingin the toast
If you say the guy name,
Ill be ringin ya throat
I dont rap about ******z
But I do like to **** back hitem the chest
And blow the back up outta ******s
Ya man is ******?
Imma play wit em
Look at ya ******
POP! POP!
POP! now lay wit em [Chorus]