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G-Unit Ahhh Shit Lyrics

Last updated: 08/19/2014 01:31:30 PM

(Intro)
I'm minding my business officer; I'm minding my business
Please, just leave me alone! I told you the last time
Please leave me alone!
We want the officer who did the choke
As well as the officers that stood around

(Hook)
(Ahhh shit) Now why da fuck did ya call the cops?!
(Ahhh shit) With ya hands up, you still gettin shot
(Ahhh shit) Here they come now! They out on patrol
(Ahhh shit) And they killed a few, they finna kill some mo

(Verse)
Walked the heat on that bullshit, I been turnt up all day bustin shots
Bust bust bust!
Eva since Mike Brown went down, my whole city like fuck a cop
Run the red light; fuck the stop
Bust his head when ya pump the Glock
Got my bread up; I run the block
I don't play around wit you ?
Bring it ya to you if ya really want this
My heart cold; I'll send ya somethin hot
Blowing kush, but I'm stayin focused
Cuz niggas move when they think you not
That shit got my brother shot
Standing right in front of his mother's spot
But that got about ten of them popped
And last night another one of them dropped
We don't do no peace treaties, no backing down, no callin quits
Kidd Kidd tell these niggas how quick
Buck can get on my New Orleans shit!
Like, what/s this? Say, bruh, ya must not know me
Ya want war? Ok!

(Hook)
(Ahhh shit) Now why da fuck did ya call the cops?!
(Ahhh shit) With ya hands up, you still gettin shot
(Ahhh shit) Here they come now! They out on patrol
(Ahhh shit) And they killed a few, they finna kill some mo
(Ahhh shit) Man, who da fuck done dialed 911?!
(Ahhh shit) Now who the fuck done dialed 911?!
(Ahhh shit) See the lights flashin, now here they come!
(Ahhh shit) Now who da fuck done dialed 911?!

(Verse 2: Kidd Kidd)
Let's stomp em out wit both feet
They gon' patch him up like a slow leak
RIP to Ezell, .|. to the police
Fuck y'all wit no grease, no justice, no peace!
They did Mike wrong like Cochise ain't nobody gettin no sleep
Now they sayin we ignants, Buck is ya rollin wit me?
My hoodie on like Traywon, I'mma give Zimmerman the business
Where I go my niggas follow, hollow points thrown like a spiral
It's go time, show time, get clapped like the Apollo
I'm trapped out like fuck ya'll, I'll abide by this gun law
Unless ya gon do me like Eric Gardner
If ya catch me smokin on my cigar
Put my hands up and ya pull yo pistol
Just cuz I'm a hood nigga, this full clip gon full flip ya

(Hook)
(Ahhh shit) Now why da fuck did ya call the cops?!
(Ahhh shit) With ya hands up, you still gettin shot
(Ahhh shit) Here they come now! They out on patrol
(Ahhh shit) And they killed a few, they finna kill some mo
(Ahhh shit) Man, who da fuck done dialed 911?!
(Ahhh shit) Now who the fuck done dialed 911?!
(Ahhh shit) See the lights flashin, now here they come!
(Ahhh shit) Now who da fuck done dialed 911?!

(Outro)
I can't breathe, I can't breathe, I can't breathe, I can't breathe
Once again, police beating up on people
All he did was break up a fight
And this is what happen for breakin up a fight
This is a disgrace, is a test in this city
And we intend to keep the pressure off
Let's continue show this nation who we are
Continue show this country who we are
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