Text písně One Shot 2 Shot

I told ya'll mother fuckers I was comin back, 
What now Nigga, What Now, What, 
Brewster Projects Nigga

One Shot, Two Shots, Three Shots, Four Shots 
All I hear is gun shot's 
This is where the fun stops 
Bodies drop hit the floor 
Music's off party stops 
Everybody hit the door somebodys makin shots off 

Verse 1(Bizarre): 
Securities Gone, I'm dropped in the club 
And im tryna run and get my mutha fuckin gun 
(nigga what about your wife) 
Nigga fuck my wife 
Im tryna run, and save my mutha fuckin life 
Oh shit, the shooters comin 
Bitches hollerin niggas runnin 
People shot all over the floor 
And im tryna make it to the Saint Andrews door 
(Gun shot) Thats the sound of the glock 
Even Dj ? fucked around and got shot 
I dun messed around and forget my tech 
I don't see nobody, but the fab five and ? 

Verse Two(Kuniva): 
Kuniva you ariight? 
These niggas is trippin 
Where's Bizzare at? 
Im tryna flip thru the accident and get to where my car is at 
Bitches screamin everywhere 
And niggas is whilin 
Two minutes ago, we was all jokin and smilin 
This chick is clingin on to me 
Sobbing and sighing 
Sayin she didnt mean to diss me earlier,and she cryin 
But its real and its on, and caps is gettin peeled 
So I hugged her and used her body as a human sheild 
an (oweah) she got hit 
now shes yellin 'dont leave me! 
I told her I'll be right back and the dumb bitch believed me 
I squeezed through the back door,and made my escape 
I ran and got my 38 I hope its not to late 


Verse Three (Kuniva and Swift): 
I been tryna call you all day mutha fucker where you at? 
I'm on seven mile, what the fuck was that? 
Damn, somebody hit me from the back 
Wit they car? 
Wit a gat nigga and my tie flat 
An I just hit a pole 
Them niggas some hoe's 
Is you hit? 
I dont know, but I can tell you what they drove 
It was a black Mitsubishi 
Shit thats the clique we beef wit 
I swear 
And I was on my way there 
Belive me im leavin a carcass today 
Now ima park my car and walk the rest of the way 
Im in the mood to strut 
My Ak aint even tucked 
Ima meet you at the club we gon fuck these hoes up 


Verse Four (Eminem): 
I never seen no shit like this in my life before 
People are still camped out from the night before 
Sleepin outside the door, waitin in lines 
Still tryna get in the club, to see D12 perform 
The fire marshalls know the vinuews to small 
People are wall to wall 
Three thousand and some odd fans 
And some come wide from out the parking lot 
Get to an arguement over a parking spot 
Decides to pull his gun out and let a few go off 
missed you hes aimin for six feet aways the door 
into Saint Andrews Hall 
Lotta strays flyin all over the place 
Grazed one bitch in the face 
Another one of em came thru the wall 
Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off 
I'm posted up at the bar havin a mozeltoff 
Bullet wizzed right by my ear 
Damn near shot it off 
Thank god im alive I gotta find Denauon 
And where the fuck is von he usually tucks one on em 
Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre 
Naww I guess not 
What the fuck? Oh my god it was 
I never saw him run so fast in my life 
Look at him haulin ass 
I think he left his wife 
There she is on the ground pen trampled 
I go to grab her up by the damn but I cant pull her 
God damn there just went a nother bullet Im hit 
My vest is barly able to handle it 
Its to thin 
If I get hit again, I cant do it I scooped D 
Followed Bizzares path, and ran through with it 
Made it to the front door and collapsed on the steps 
Looked up and I seen Swift 
Shootin it out, but I cant see who hes shootin it out with 
But Denuans Right behind him squeezing his four fif 


Verse five (Denuan): 
Its a friday night came to this bitch right 
Big gats to my left Desert eagle in my right 
I aint come in this bitch to party I came in this bitch to fight 
Although I cant say im here to fight 
Cuz im popin niggas tonight 
Thats right bitches im drunk with revenge 
Shot a ? in the neck for tryna check when I got in 
Swift told me to meet him here 
So its clear that this mug had shot out the back of a truck 
is up in this mother fucker 
So one shots for the money 
Two's to stop the show 
Thirds for the bartender (bitch bring me a shot cold) 
I just wanna know whos drivin a black mitsubishi 
He tryed to run so proof shot him in the knee wita three piece 



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