I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahhh
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
My guys they ain't no joke, my guys
Your guys don't want no smoke, I know why
We got choppas in every city
Scope with the beam on it
No more subliminals
Say what you mean homey
Lame ass pitchers with guns, shit ain't impressing me
Think twice before you think about pressing me
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
Man down (relax nigga)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down (betta relax nigga)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh ooh ooh, ahhh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Came thru, copped the tree
Don't be judging me
Family gotta eat
Price coo' for the p
Give me two or three
Give me two or three
I got niggas that can go on speed dial
I'ma have that shit sold before I leave now
Drop it off and get mo' and repeat now
I've been flippin' that hoe for a week now
I just called up my baby
I said I'm on the way
(On the way, on the way, on the way)
These niggas pull up beside me
Said give me everything
(Everything, everything, everything)
Oooh, oooh
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
Man down (man down, down, down)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahhh
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Man down
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahhh
Moody Morell - Shooters (Man Down) Lyrics
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I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahhh
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
My guys they ain't no joke, my guys
Your guys don't want no smoke, I know why
We got choppas in every city
Scope with the beam on it
No more subliminals
Say what you mean homey
Lame ass pitchers with guns, shit ain't impressing me
Think twice before you think about pressing me
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
Man down (relax nigga)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down (betta relax nigga)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh ooh ooh, ahhh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Came thru, copped the tree
Don't be judging me
Family gotta eat
Price coo' for the p
Give me two or three
Give me two or three
I got niggas that can go on speed dial
I'ma have that shit sold before I leave now
Drop it off and get mo' and repeat now
I've been flippin' that hoe for a week now
I just called up my baby
I said I'm on the way
(On the way, on the way, on the way)
These niggas pull up beside me
Said give me everything
(Everything, everything, everything)
Oooh, oooh
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
Man down (man down, down, down)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahhh
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Man down
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahhh
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahhh
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
My guys they ain't no joke, my guys
Your guys don't want no smoke, I know why
We got choppas in every city
Scope with the beam on it
No more subliminals
Say what you mean homey
Lame ass pitchers with guns, shit ain't impressing me
Think twice before you think about pressing me
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
Man down (relax nigga)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down (betta relax nigga)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh ooh ooh, ahhh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Came thru, copped the tree
Don't be judging me
Family gotta eat
Price coo' for the p
Give me two or three
Give me two or three
I got niggas that can go on speed dial
I'ma have that shit sold before I leave now
Drop it off and get mo' and repeat now
I've been flippin' that hoe for a week now
I just called up my baby
I said I'm on the way
(On the way, on the way, on the way)
These niggas pull up beside me
Said give me everything
(Everything, everything, everything)
Oooh, oooh
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
I got shooters, I got shooters
I got shooters, I got shooters to
Kill you and everybody else
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
Man down (man down, down, down)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahhh
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
All my niggas, they be wildin', they be wildin'
They gon' empty out the whole damn clip
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Man down
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
Man down
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahhh
Writer: melvin williams
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