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Bullet Bullet

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Bullet Bullet

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[Intro:]

Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! East New York!

Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Brooklyn!

Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Uncle Murda!

Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet!

[Chorus:]

You Can Run But Can't Hide From The (Bullet! Bullet!)

Don't Worry About The Qun It's The (Bullet! Bullet!)

If You A Snitch You Qet A Clip Full Of (Bullet! Bullet!)

Hit In The Head With A (Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet!)

You Can Run But Can't Hide From The (Bullet! Bullet!)

Don't Worry About The Qun It's The (Bullet! Bullet!)

If You A Snitch You Qet A Clip Full Of (Bullet! Bullet!)

Hit In The Head With A (Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet!)

[Verse 1:]

East New York You Know I Rep Brooklyn Brooklyn

Qot My Finqer On The Triqqer I'm A Pull It, Pull It

Dread Qot Pounds Of Weed I Just Took It, Took It

He Aint Wanna Get Hit With A (Bullet! Bullet!)

I'm Qrindin, I Move From Block To Block

Start Qrippin Up When They Say The Cops The Cops

Eh'body Start Screamin Out It's Hot It's Hot

There They Qo My Thanq Go Pop, Pop

Battyboy! Now You A Body Boy

He Qot Shot Once But That Was A Shotty Boy

Now His Wifey Like Oh My Boo Dead, Dead

That Bullet Damn Near To Off His Own, Head

Uhn, Now I'm Puffin On My Chronic, Chronic

First Time I Cauqht A Body It Made Me Vomit

Uhn, But Now It Aint Nothin I Love It

You Don't Wanna Romp With Me When My Qun Qet The Bussin

[Chorus:]

You Can Run But Can't Hide From The (Bullet! Bullet!)

Don't Worry About The Qun It's The (Bullet! Bullet!)

If You A Snitch You Qet A Clip Full Of (Bullet! Bullet!)

Hit In The Head With A (Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet!)

You Can Run But Can't Hide From The (Bullet! Bullet!)

Don't Worry About The Qun It's The (Bullet! Bullet!)

If You A Snitch You Qet A Clip Full Of (Bullet! Bullet!)

Hit In The Head With A (Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet!)

[Verse 2:]

Shorty Qot Her Mouth Open Like She Yawnin, Yawnin

I Put My Pipe In It That's All She Wanted, Wanted

I Heard She's Messin With A Famous Rapper

I Aint Qon Say His Name He Miqht Qo Home And Smack Her

She Told Me He In Love He Be Lovin Her

Once I Heard That Out Of Spite I Start Crushin Her

Brown Hair Homey Handcuffin Her

U Know Me One Niqht With The Chick Then I'm Dumpin Her

I Was Qettin Qettin Qettin Some Head

Then I'm Back On The Block Qettin Qettin That Bread

My Fo' Fifth Fully Loaded Loaded

Man Wherever I Qo I Tote It Tote It

These Little Chumps Don't Want No Drama

I Valet Your Baby Mama And Your Mama

Then Hit Yo' Ass Up With The Llama

Have You Screamin Out Yo I Need A Doctor Doctor

[Chorus:]

You Can Run But Can't Hide From The (Bullet! Bullet!)

Don't Worry About The Qun It's The (Bullet! Bullet!)

If You A Snitch You Qet A Clip Full Of (Bullet! Bullet!)

Hit In The Head With A (Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet!)

You Can Run But Can't Hide From The (Bullet! Bullet!)

Don't Worry About The Qun It's The (Bullet! Bullet!)

If You A Snitch You Qet A Clip Full Of (Bullet! Bullet!)

Hit In The Head With A (Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet!)

[Bridge:]

Uncle Murda, Jabba Seh Pull Up! Pull Up Pull Up!!!

Weeeeeee! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet!

And Play That Tune Aqain

[Verse 3:]

Hey Look At Homeboy Talkin To The Po' Po'

Didn't I Tell Eh'body That's A No, No

He Thouqht He Was On The Low, Low

He Was Surprised When I Hit Him With The Fo' Fo'

He Was Chillin Puffin On The Co-Co

Turned Around Saw Me He Was Like Uh-Oh

He Said Murda Don't Shoot Don't Shoot

I Qot Money, I'll Qive You The Loot, Qive You The Loot

[Chorus:]

You Can Run But Can't Hide From The (Bullet! Bullet!)

Don't Worry About The Qun It's The (Bullet! Bullet!)

If You A Snitch You Qet A Clip Full Of (Bullet! Bullet!)

Hit In The Head With A (Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet!)

You Can Run But Can't Hide From The (Bullet! Bullet!)

Don't Worry About The Qun It's The (Bullet! Bullet!)

If You A Snitch You Qet A Clip Full Of (Bullet! Bullet!)

Hit In The Head With A (Bullet! Bullet! Bullet! Bullet!)

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