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PAN!K Video (MV)




Performed By: MTG MC
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Mustapha Muhammad




MTG MC - PAN!K Lyrics
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Yo, yo Tommy you good Tommy
Dre they, they shot my should and i think, i think tommys dead
These mother f*ckers killed Tommy
Panic ensues down at the club we play the blues at
Blood drippin heart racing im cravin for a prozac
The room is spinning im wobblin fallin tryna get up
My boy he dyin cause Opposition pulled up tryna give buck
Shots put an end to my worldly livin the rooms empty
Crowd fled the scene this unrelenting
Pain all in my shoulder wont dissipate
Like fans all in my face
They pressing on me just screamin seeing if im okay
I see Tommy
I see Tommy, my baby brother dead on the ground
The sight was jarring think of my mother think of the sound
Of her voice scarring the shrieks of pain this will induce
Thought i was dreaming but the sudden pain in my shoulder is the proof
A grim reality, reapers leaving with my brother
Who would even think of this of us all he was the cleanest, working on his doctorate
Playin drums till he completed it
I... i see him at the door, the cowards cornered the crowds around him hes screamin get off
Ignore the pain my new aim was take his head off
Fires a round in the crowd they scream, he finally takes off
I follow after him (hey) hes far ahead of me
But i dont lose site of him im like the lasers pointed at JFK
Im steady tracking him slowly trapping to put a cap in him
Click, he tries to shoot me
Revolvers empty wasted his bullets niggas a goofy
I see his face fear in his eyes feelin familiar
But disregard it like crooked cops with drug paraphernalia
Im finna audit his nigga life
Ill ask him what it was like
To take my blood away from me while his bloods on the side
Of the road flowing away from the wound that i provide
Was lost in thought when suddenly he took a right
Then took a left, another left, and then a right
I took a right, and then a left, im right behind
The sun was setting its getting darker its getting harder
To see this nigga so i reach down and grab my revolver
I blast a shot i missed so then i blast another
I hit his leg, that was for me
Next one is for my brother
He started limpin the nigga tripped and he hit the ground
Right on the pavemt and now the shits really goin down
I finally grab him
Turn his ass around
I cant belive it i barely made a sound
Then i see red, remember why we in this situation now
What im here for, my baby brother post mortem
Decept ive suffered before
I knew i saw him before
Dres brother, name was semore
Went blind with rage i see more
Red then hit the beam on him
Heard screams behind the street corner
Minutes pass im still goin
Hear sirens getting louder
I drag him behind the drug store but
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Yo, yo Tommy you good Tommy
Dre they, they shot my should and i think, i think tommys dead
These mother f*ckers killed Tommy
Panic ensues down at the club we play the blues at
Blood drippin heart racing im cravin for a prozac
The room is spinning im wobblin fallin tryna get up
My boy he dyin cause Opposition pulled up tryna give buck
Shots put an end to my worldly livin the rooms empty
Crowd fled the scene this unrelenting
Pain all in my shoulder wont dissipate
Like fans all in my face
They pressing on me just screamin seeing if im okay
I see Tommy
I see Tommy, my baby brother dead on the ground
The sight was jarring think of my mother think of the sound
Of her voice scarring the shrieks of pain this will induce
Thought i was dreaming but the sudden pain in my shoulder is the proof
A grim reality, reapers leaving with my brother
Who would even think of this of us all he was the cleanest, working on his doctorate
Playin drums till he completed it
I... i see him at the door, the cowards cornered the crowds around him hes screamin get off
Ignore the pain my new aim was take his head off
Fires a round in the crowd they scream, he finally takes off
I follow after him (hey) hes far ahead of me
But i dont lose site of him im like the lasers pointed at JFK
Im steady tracking him slowly trapping to put a cap in him
Click, he tries to shoot me
Revolvers empty wasted his bullets niggas a goofy
I see his face fear in his eyes feelin familiar
But disregard it like crooked cops with drug paraphernalia
Im finna audit his nigga life
Ill ask him what it was like
To take my blood away from me while his bloods on the side
Of the road flowing away from the wound that i provide
Was lost in thought when suddenly he took a right
Then took a left, another left, and then a right
I took a right, and then a left, im right behind
The sun was setting its getting darker its getting harder
To see this nigga so i reach down and grab my revolver
I blast a shot i missed so then i blast another
I hit his leg, that was for me
Next one is for my brother
He started limpin the nigga tripped and he hit the ground
Right on the pavemt and now the shits really goin down
I finally grab him
Turn his ass around
I cant belive it i barely made a sound
Then i see red, remember why we in this situation now
What im here for, my baby brother post mortem
Decept ive suffered before
I knew i saw him before
Dres brother, name was semore
Went blind with rage i see more
Red then hit the beam on him
Heard screams behind the street corner
Minutes pass im still goin
Hear sirens getting louder
I drag him behind the drug store but
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Writer: Mustapha Muhammad
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