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One Shot 2 Shot (Ft. D12)

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[00:01.15] I told y'all motherfuckers I was coming back (Oh shit)

[00:05.40] What now, nigga? What now? What? Brewster Projects, nigga

[00:10.90] One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots

[00:13.04] All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops

[00:15.54] Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops

[00:18.04] Everybody hit the door, somebody's licking shots off

[00:20.54] Security's gone, I'm trapped in the club

[00:22.79] And I'm trying to run and get my motherfucking gun

[00:25.04] (Nigga what about yo' wife?) Nigga, fuck my wife

[00:27.54] I'm trying to run and save my motherfucking life

[00:30.04] Oh, shit! The shooter's coming

[00:32.54] Bitches hollering, niggas running

[00:34.79] People, shot all over the floor

[00:37.29] And I'm trying to make it to the Saint Andrew's door

[00:39.54] (Hey man) ...That's the sound of the Glock

[00:42.29] Even DJ House Shoes fucked around and got shot

[00:44.79] I done messed around, and forgot my TEC

[00:47.04] I don't see nobody, but Fatt Father and Hex

[00:49.54] (Kuniva, you alright?) These niggas is tripping (Where's Bizarre at?) (I don't know, man)

[00:52.18] I'm trying to slip through the exit and get to where my car is at

[00:54.42] Bitches screaming everywhere and niggas is wylin'

[00:56.92] Two minutes ago, we was all joking and smiling

[00:59.18] This chick is clinging on to me, sobbing and sighing

[01:01.67] Saying she didn't mean to diss me earlier, and she crying

[01:03.92] But it's real and it's on and caps is getting peeled

[01:06.42] So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield and

[01:09.17] She got hit, and now she's yelling (Don't leave me!)

[01:11.67] I told her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me!

[01:13.93] I squeezed through the back door and made my escape

[01:16.17] I ran and got my .38, I hope it's not too late!

[01:18.42] One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots

[01:21.17] All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops

[01:23.43] Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops

[01:25.92] Everybody hit the door, somebody's licking shots off

[01:28.17] (I been trying to call you all day, motherfucker, where you at?)

[01:30.67] I'm on 7 Mile...what the fuck was that?

[01:33.42] Damn, somebody hit me from the back!

[01:35.43] (What with? They car?) With a gat, nigga, and my tire flat

[01:38.17] And I just hit a pole, them niggas some hoes

[01:40.42] (Is you hit?) I don't know, but I can tell you what they drove

[01:42.93] It was a black Mitsubishi (Shit, that's the clique we beefing with!)

[01:45.67] Man! (I swear!) And I was on my way there

[01:47.68] Believe me, I'm leaving a carcass today

[01:50.17] And I'ma park my car and walk the rest of the way

[01:52.42] I'm in the mood to strut, my AK ain't even tucked

[01:54.92] I'ma meet you at the club, we gon' fuck these hoes up!

[01:57.42] One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots

[01:59.82] All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops

[02:02.32] Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops

[02:04.82] Everybody hit the door, somebody's licking shots off

[02:07.32] I never seen no shit like this in my life before

[02:09.57] People are still camped out from the night before

[02:12.07] Sleeping outside the door, waiting in line still

[02:14.32] Trying to get inside the club to see D12 perform

[02:16.82] The fire marshals know the venue's too small

[02:19.32] People are wall to wall, 3,000 and some odd

[02:21.82] Fans and some cum-wad from out the parking lot

[02:24.07] Gets in an argument over a parking spot

[02:26.57] Decides to pull his gun out and lets a few of them off

[02:28.82] Missed who he's aiming for, six feet away’s the door

[02:31.32] Into St. Andrew's Hall, now the strays flying all over the place

[02:34.57] Grazed one bitch in the face

[02:36.07] Another one of 'em came through the wall

[02:37.57] Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off

[02:40.32] I'm posted up at the bar, having a Mazel Tov

[02:42.82] Bullet whizzed right by my ear, damn near shot it off

[02:45.82] Thank God I'm alive, I gotta find Denaun

[02:48.32] And where the fuck is Von? He usually tucks one on him

[02:50.82] Wait a minute, I think I just saw Bizarre

[02:53.32] Nah, I guess not, what the fuck? Oh my God, it was!

[02:55.57] I never saw him run so fast in my life

[02:58.07] Look at him hauling ass, I think he left his wife

[03:00.32] There she is, on the ground, being trampled

[03:02.57] I go to grab her up by the damn hand, but I can't pull her

[03:05.32] God damn, there just went another damn bullet

[03:07.82] I'm hit, my vest is barely able to handle it

[03:10.32] It's too thin, if I get hit again, I can't do it

[03:12.82] I scoop Dee, follow Bizarre's path, ran through it and

[03:15.07] Made it to the front door and collapsed

[03:17.32] On the steps, looked up, and I seen Swift shooting it out

[03:19.82] But I can't see who he's shooting it out with

[03:22.32] But Denaun's right behind him, squeezing his four-fifth

[03:24.82] One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots

[03:27.07] All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops

[03:29.32] Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops

[03:31.82] Everybody hit the door, somebody's licking shots off

[03:34.07] Yo, it's Friday night, came to this bitch right

[03:36.57] Big ass on my left hand, Desert Eagle in my right

[03:38.82] I ain't come in this bitch to party, I came in this bitch to fight

[03:41.32] Although, I can't stay here to fight, 'cause I'm popping niggas tonight

[03:43.82] That's right, bitches, I'm drunk with revenge

[03:46.32] Shot a bouncer in the neck for trying to check when I get in

[03:48.82] Swift told me to meet him here, so it's clear that the schmuck

[03:51.32] That shot out the back of his truck is up in this motherfucker

[03:53.82] So one shot for the money, two is to stop the show

[03:56.32] The third's for the bartender (Bitch, bring me a bottle of Mo')

[03:58.82] I just wanna know who driving the black Mitsubishi?

[04:01.32] He tried to run, so Proof shot him in the knee with a three-piece

[04:03.57] One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots

[04:05.82] All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun stops

[04:08.32] Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops

[04:10.57] Everybody hit the door, somebody's licking shots off