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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Buck
Vocals
Nancy Sinatra
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sonny Bono
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Needlz
Producer
Dru Castro
Recording Engineer
Pat "Pat 'Em Down" Viala
Mixing Engineer
Bram Tobey
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Doug Harper
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Bang bang)
(I shot you down)
(Bang bang
(You hit the ground)
(Bang bang)
(That awful sound)
(Bang bang)
(I used to shoot you down)
[Verse 2]
Don't nobody wanna die
But everybody wanna ball
Somebody gotta go when them killers call
You know it's in us all
You just gotta find it and use it
You can get away with it if you don't abuse it
The streets talk
Now be smart, 'cause that heat coming
And if they know that you did it
You better keep running
I think I see something
There go my enemy
Only Lord knows what this **** finna be
Ten a ki still the price
This is real if you're lookin'
Might give it to you for five
Depend on if I took it
****, anything goes
My shop never close
From the nickels and the dimes
To the whole kilos!
The real **** feel me
The haters wanna kill me
But I'm holdin' down my city
Me and this nine milli
While you throwing bricks and hiding your hands
Homie, I know where you hang
Ain't no thang for me walk up
And let that chopper go
[Verse 3]
(Bang bang)
(I shot you down)
(Bang bang)
(You hit the ground)
[Verse 4]
Now all the gangstas pray
Lord, forgive me but he tried to kill me
(Bang bang)
Somebody out there gotta feel me
(I shot you down)
Lord, forgive me but he tried to kill me
(Bang bang)
Somebody out there gotta feel me
(That awful sound)
[Verse 5]
Just think if I ain't empty the clip
And he killed me
Would I still be living?
Will my homeboys miss me?
How many **** bust they gun when they have to?
Don't need no ski mask
When it's time to get at you
I'm glad you didn't see what it look like
When we left
Brain fragments from shotgun blasting
Will take a **** breath
It's death before dishonesty
Dope deals and robbery
Papa wasn't around
But that shit didn't bother me
I'd probably be in the penitentiary
But I played the cards
That the good Lord sent to me
The whole truth, I use this booth
To speak to my thug ****
Why you mad at me?
The government's the drug dealers!
Before I let these police keep harassing me
This rookie ass cop
Gon' have to blast me
He asked me for identification
I looked at him and laughed
He made a move and I heard a blast
That's what you get, bitch
[Verse 6]
(Bang bang)
(I shot you down)
(Bang bang)
(You hit the ground)
[Verse 7]
Now all the gangstas pray
Lord, forgive me but he tried to kill me
(Bang bang)
Somebody out there gotta feel me
(I shot you down)
Lord, forgive me, but he tried to kill me
(Bang bang)
Somebody out there gotta feel me
(That awful sound)
[Verse 8]
Going down around here, ****
Get your muhfuckin' head bust
The muhfuckin' street lights go out
And them real **** come out
All the bitch **** go in the house
This shit is not a game, man
Don't fuck around and you'll lose your brain
[Verse 9]
And aye, all my real **** pray!
[Verse 10]
Lord, forgive me but he tried to kill me
(Bang bang)
Somebody out there gotta feel me
(I shot you down)
Lord, forgive me but he tried to kill me
(Bang bang)
Somebody out there gotta feel me
(You hit the ground)
[Verse 11]
Lord, forgive me but he tried to kill me
(Bang bang)
Somebody out there gotta feel me
(I shot you down)
Lord, forgive me but he tried to kill me
(Bang bang)
Somebody out there gotta feel me
(That awful sound)
Written by: Sonny Bono