Shoot You Down - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Play no more around this town

'Cause I am gonna shoot you down

[Verse 1]

Half asleep, half up

Mad high, scheming on a fast buck

You know me that's if I got my mask up

I'm mad cool like the AC on max

Show money on weed and the clothes out of Saks

No soil in the jungle so we rose from the cracks

Of the sidewalk, why you think we specialized in fly talk?

From the dark side of the force, and I can sky walk

No it ain't a pizza shop but nigga get them pies off

Remember misery loves company

Yo homies got yo back but ask yo self, who's fronting me?

How much is the work worth?

How much getting murk worth?

Sometimes I get high and I wonder if church works

As I chase the thirst first and the kirk first

Gonna ask myself – yo, how much is the verse worth?

I know it's priceless but I still gotta charge a price

Shit is static, go back to the heart of life

[Chorus]

Play no more around this town

'Cause I am gonna shoot you down

[Verse 2]

Mask like Bane, Dark Knight like Wayne

Gangstas with mic skills is missing from the game

Stand up G, I strive for my son

But the cold ass streets forced me to cradle with my guns

Ones is the only thing that matters

I try to keep it real, they just care about swagger

King of New York shit, meet me at the Plaza

You can talk shit and get hawk with the dagger

I'm on it, on one, up one

Probably on the dolo with the Top Gun

Shout to polo niggas with the dutch done

Trinnies on the bamboo, jeps on the raw booze

Salute to the jail niggas that never wanna call home

You should do the science

If you don't know math then build your alliance

But will yo man stand in the pan when you frying?

All of us is living but all of us is dying

Getting money or you trying

[Chorus]

Play no more around this town

'Cause I am gonna shoot you down

[Verse 3]

Blow a OZ, meditate and levitate

Time is money, nigga, so we never wait

We got shit to do, kill you off of principle

School, I ain't listen 'cause I thought I was the principle

Custom kidding on the European

You see me, I blow the weed and then I look Korean

But I ain't from Korea though

Life's a bitch, money gon' burn like gonorrhea though

It's all truth or it's all lies

Need a bionic man or the fall guy

I'm major like Lee Majors

Car money from crack as a teenager, what

[Chorus]

Play no more around this town

'Cause I am gonna shoot you down