STREETLIFE - Shoot On Sight (S.O.S.) lyrics

rate me

(feat. Method Man)

[Intro: Streetlife]

What, yeah, I ain't playin' around

No more, man, used to have for you and shit

What, wanna stab me in my back, and all that

Yeah, word, you ain't got to say nothin' to me

When you see me in the world, nigga

What, yeah, yo, yea, yo

[Streetlife]

I knew it come down to this, you let this rap shit

Come between us, now you smellin' your piss

Showed you love on the strength of click, little bitch

Wanna switch, ride on the next nigga's dick?

Time to show you how real it can get, real quick

We can battle for your bitch or that ice on your wrist

We can do this for any price, your life's at risk

If you shit five mil, still wouldn't cop that shit

I respect no M.C. who claim they sick

With your gangsta anticts, what part of the game is this?

Ignorant simplest, life after death is a myth

Never shit where you sleep, never walk where you piss

Don't forget I was Street, before this rap game shit

Nowadays, rap niggaz, be dying in they whips

Fuck a rhyme, take this back to sellin' dimes on the strip

Never in your lifetime, would you rock like this

[Chorus: Streetlife (Method Man)]

I knew it come down to this

We used to be all right, now it's shoot on sight

(Shoot on sight, nigga)

I knew it come down to this

You fucked up homey, you switched up on me

(Switched up, homey)

I knew it come down to this

You in the danger zone, you shouldn't be alone

(You better have that chrome)

I knew it come down to this

Down to this, down to this (come on Streetlife)

[Streetlife]

I knew it come down to this, I figure I'll

Warn you first, before I let you swallow my fist

I got gorillas in the myst, with banana clips

Ready to peel when I feel you slip

I don't care how much shotties you shot, how many bodies you got

You rub me wrong, then your body will drop

I'm from Homicide Housing, where we murder the cops

Just for browsing, walk in the beat on my block

You got some nerves, changing my words

But I'm on to you fake ass nigga, you heard?

This is grown man business, stay in your place

I got big big guns, that will erase your face

I see you eyein' me, eyein' you, bite your tongue

Cuz if you speak them fight words, muthafucka, you done

I live the life, and everything come with a price

I'm only tellin' you once, I ain't sayin' *two gun shots*

[Chorus x2]