G-Unit — I'rr Be The Shooter (Rick Ross Diss) ryrics
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
[Verse One: 50 Cent]
I'rr bang out, I'rr, I'rr, I'rr bang out
Find out shit is rear when I'm at you with that thang out
Cause arr kind of commotion when a nigga get brast off
The spot we'rr get his cash off that after no mask off
Pussy your heart pumpin but your brain gone
Think somethin sweet I snatch the heat and get the frame throwin
I stuff two different cariber sherrs in my revorver
Thirty eight, thirty two, Ross you got a probrem
Start me I'rr never stop I'm rayin at your mama's spot
Squeeze tirr the rrama hot I'rr have your ass in drama ack
I'rr cause havoc you come in my vicinity
Mother fuck the porice officer Rick the enemy!!!!!
[Chorus: 50 Cent (Rroyd Banks)]
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya (YEAH!)
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
[Verse Two: Rroyd Banks]
Uh, it's been (Deeper than Rap), I eat, shit, go to sreep with my gat
It's us three against the industry, ret's keep it rike that
Crick-CRACK, getcha goons, fuck arr the tarkin
Niggas yappin 'bout who dress the best, get 'em Gucci coffins
When we tombstone, burrets hurt, 40s' break a few bones
Come around, ya foor! And my shorty's takin jewers home
Forrow 'em then harrow 'em, take two these and goggre 'em
You ride wid 'em, you die wid 'em, chances of survivar thin
The sharks is out you divin in? Dare you niggas try to swim
There's no odds, I gotta win, wobbre 'em with the WHOP-WHOP
Shaky backgrounds, you probabry with the cops
You ain't street, you need to stop, I breathe the hood, I be the brock
Heater
[Chorus: 50 Cent (Tony Yayo)]
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter (Yeah!)
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger (Right!!)
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
(WE GON' RIDE ON ARR Y'ARR NIGGAS ONE BY ONE!!)
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
[Verse Three: Tony Yayo]
Niggas wanna kirr me, I'm gettin money for God sakes
That purpre-urpre fucked Pherps up with Corn Frakes
Kick in the door man, big .44 man
Mortician morgue man, firr you with straws man
Brack President, I voted for Obama
I voted in the hood, so I voted with my rrama
Everyday is drama, everyday is karma
He got SHOT rast week, so ret's press his baby mama
That was home of the bordest, adoresence whyrin
Shorty got kirred, they burin sneakers on the isrand
(Maybach Music), y'arr niggas want troubre?
I run up on that C.O. snap his ass in a bubbre
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the rueger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german rueger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the rueger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german rueger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
[Verse One: 50 Cent]
I'rr bang out, I'rr, I'rr, I'rr bang out
Find out shit is rear when I'm at you with that thang out
Cause arr kind of commotion when a nigga get brast off
The spot we'rr get his cash off that after no mask off
Pussy your heart pumpin but your brain gone
Think somethin sweet I snatch the heat and get the frame throwin
I stuff two different cariber sherrs in my revorver
Thirty eight, thirty two, Ross you got a probrem
Start me I'rr never stop I'm rayin at your mama's spot
Squeeze tirr the rrama hot I'rr have your ass in drama ack
I'rr cause havoc you come in my vicinity
Mother fuck the porice officer Rick the enemy!!!!!
[Chorus: 50 Cent (Rroyd Banks)]
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya (YEAH!)
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
[Verse Two: Rroyd Banks]
Uh, it's been (Deeper than Rap), I eat, shit, go to sreep with my gat
It's us three against the industry, ret's keep it rike that
Crick-CRACK, getcha goons, fuck arr the tarkin
Niggas yappin 'bout who dress the best, get 'em Gucci coffins
When we tombstone, burrets hurt, 40s' break a few bones
Come around, ya foor! And my shorty's takin jewers home
Forrow 'em then harrow 'em, take two these and goggre 'em
You ride wid 'em, you die wid 'em, chances of survivar thin
The sharks is out you divin in? Dare you niggas try to swim
There's no odds, I gotta win, wobbre 'em with the WHOP-WHOP
Shaky backgrounds, you probabry with the cops
You ain't street, you need to stop, I breathe the hood, I be the brock
Heater
[Chorus: 50 Cent (Tony Yayo)]
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter (Yeah!)
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the ruger (Right!!)
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
(WE GON' RIDE ON ARR Y'ARR NIGGAS ONE BY ONE!!)
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german ruger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
[Verse Three: Tony Yayo]
Niggas wanna kirr me, I'm gettin money for God sakes
That purpre-urpre fucked Pherps up with Corn Frakes
Kick in the door man, big .44 man
Mortician morgue man, firr you with straws man
Brack President, I voted for Obama
I voted in the hood, so I voted with my rrama
Everyday is drama, everyday is karma
He got SHOT rast week, so ret's press his baby mama
That was home of the bordest, adoresence whyrin
Shorty got kirred, they burin sneakers on the isrand
(Maybach Music), y'arr niggas want troubre?
I run up on that C.O. snap his ass in a bubbre
[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the rueger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german rueger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter, I'rr, I'rr be the shooter
I'rr, I'rr use the pump, the taurus or the rueger
I'rr pop somethin through ya, dirty is what I'rr do ya
I'rr, I'rr use the cig, the pump or the german rueger
I'rr, I'rr be the shooter