I Shot Ya

Keith Murray, Fat Joe, Foxy Brown, Prodigy, LL Cool J

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Foxy Brown

Inga DeCarlo Fung Marchand (born September 6, 1978), better known by her stage name Foxy Brown, is an American rapper known for her solo work as well as numerous collaborations with other artists and her brief stint as part of hip hop music group The Firm. Raised in Brooklyn, New York, her father Keith Stahler abandoned the family at a young age to pursue his career at ERAC records. Her albums include Ill Na Na in 1996, followed by Chyna Doll in 1999, and Broken Silence in 2001. She also performed on the 1997 self-titled album by the Firm, the only album to be released by that group to date. Throughout her career, Brown has held an extensive arrest record and served some time in jail. more »


Year:
2014
5:04
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I shot ya! 
I'm splittin' brothers open like a doctor 
Ya fell asleep, the vampire teeth got'cha 
I drop ya down in boilin' acid 
Ya melt like plastic, elastic, is drastic 
Violations, room vibrations, son 
Cock the hammer let the uncle give 'em one 
Done take a flick of a wicked lunatic 
Puttin' hits on your clique, got'cha wife in turnin' tricks 
What you don't want to, I thought that you was bawlin' 
Now watch 'cause I cock ya love, ya girlies fallin' 
Uh, what's my function? Lyrical injection 
Blazin' niggas, hittin' 'em raw with no protection 
I take advantage 
Ya fear me, I'm doin' damage 
Ya hear me 
The whole scenario is dreary 
Mc's is gettin' wet up in the game 
I meet you up in Memphis, just call my name 
I shot ya! 

Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to hit, give me a hour (uh) 
Plus a pen and a pad (uh, check it, check it, check it!)
I shot ya! 
Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to hit, give me a hour (uh) 
Plus a pen and a pad (uh, check it, check it, check it!)
I shot ya! 

I got ya strap to the stagin' 
Trapped in a cagin, toe kissin' a cajun 
Ya mob's locked down underneath the surface 
Ya gettin' nervous for talkin' shit with no purpose 
Laced up, mind charmer, mad drama 
What goes around comes around, not around farmers 
Silence, sh, very deadly 
Come and battle, let me add you to my medley 
Possessin' power, takin' everything I can grasp 
Go get it now, why you always dwellin' on the past? 
Baby boys reminiscin' old school shit 
Young fools get dicked, LL rules the shit 
With a platinum fist, the relentless abyss 
I take you to a land where piranhas like to kiss 
Massacre, muah, blowin' up the tour bus passengers 
Chuckin' the color outta cartoon character 
Ya get serious 
Real niggas recognize what my theory is 
I shot ya! 

Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to hit, give me a hour (uh) 
Plus a pen and a pad (uh, check it, check it, check it!)
I shot ya! 
Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to hit, give me a hour (uh) 
Plus a pen and a pad (uh, check it, check it, check it!)
I shot ya! 

Uh-uh-uh-oh, lookin' kinda leery 
Ya clique thought I fell off, they didn't want to hear me 
Oh really, now tell me how long have you been whinin'
Sixteen years, twenty million albums, yeah you're climbin'
I love your joint 'rock the bells', it was mad hot 
Ya record 'bout the radio was blowin' up my spot 
My girl was on your chip when you flipped 'I need love' 
Your backseat count set was mad butter, son 
I loved your boomin' system it was wicked as could be 
You bad, now I'm writin' on your pink cookies 
And you had me screamin' 'mama said knock ya out' 
Ya jinglin', baby, no doubt 
Uh, talk to me (what, what, uh, uh) become a zombie, walk to me 
Ain't a MC alive who fought with me 
Y'nah mean? Man, rock it 
Easy does it 
I gotta pluck it like buzzards 
I shot ya! 

Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to hit, give me a hour (uh) 
Plus a pen and a pad (uh, check it, check it, check it!)
I shot ya! 
Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to hit, give me a hour (uh) 
Plus a pen and a pad (uh, check it, check it, check it!)
Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to (uh) 
Ya want to hit, give me a hour (uh) 
Plus a pen and a pad (uh, check it, check it, check it!)
I shot ya!

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Written by: JEAN OLIVIER, JAMES SMITH, JAMES BROWN, LYNN COLLINS

Lyrics © JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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