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Lyrics



Shane Eagle - Ammo ft Youngsta CPT Lyrics





verse 1 [Shane Eagle]
You could tell by the way that I walk
That a young nigga prolly tun the block
You could prolly tell... way I talk
That I ain't from around here
Run your mouth one more time we gon see
Fuck around the streets
Prolly gon get you fined here
Fuck them niggas every day of the week
Man I prolly ain't get no sleep
White leather glove on my wrist
Like I'm Jackson
If I'm on that shit, you already know it's platinum
Last one, two, thee, they all classics
Now I might fucka round and go and do some acting
Or some back-flips, you feel me
Hop out, the shit I got 'em dizzy, you feel me
Hop up on this shit, then you know I'm dropping corpse
Eagle rich as fuck but he's out here in a forest
Make y'all niggas wanna go and switch the force
Yeah, for real
Go against Eagle, then you know it's rest in peace
Made this shit happen but it used to be a dream

hook

Yeah, ey, I got the ammo
Niggas talk a lot
Tell me some'n what's the plan though
Down in Africa where I eat the proper Nando's
Killers outside, ready for war
They're out in cammo
Yeah, ey, I got the ammo
Niggas talk a lot
Tell me some'n what's the plan bro
Bad bitch on my left she worried about her angles
Killers outside, ready for war
They're out in cammo

Gimme that ammo, lambo
How to get cammo, ?
I'm here with Shane The Shane
Capetonian famo
We let the slave chains hang like it was Django

verse 2 [Youngsta CPT]
Y-gen to the end, that's for life
The eagle has landed, we take flight
I see your car, have you seen my bike
If he's a monk, he should need my bike
I be on the streets like we on strike
You fuck with the Gs then you're paying on sight
Keep your hearts, I don't need your likes
Keep your words, I don't need advice
Load the ammunition, magazines all plus-size
Giving my opinion, I am being unbiased
6AM flight I ? a roep, I'm kak tired
Then on a BMX like DMX and Rough Riders
Product of my environment, from a tough climate
Mountains all around me, no fear, I must climb it
Never lose momentum, long distance, truck drivers
Wings of an eagle, my fees is much flyer
Y-Gen is shining, do you need a sun visor
I'm the young Youngsta all the youngsters admire
No prison record but I do have some priors
Raised hard, couldn't show weakness or kindness
Nah, had to be a G, you claim that gang
Out in the streets 'til the daylight came
Watch how you speak when you say my name
My brase draai bakkies and they're getting money
It's actually funny, you think you're above me
I am so shook
that I can't overlook it
A gun I will shoot it at all of you pussies

Gimme that ammo, lambo
How to get cammo, ?
I'm here with Shane The Shane
Capetonian famo
We let the slave chains hang like it was Django
Y-gen to the end, that's for life
The eagle has landed, we take flight
I see your car, have you seen my bike
If he's a monk, he should need my bike
I be on the streets like we on strike
You fuck with the Gs then you're paying on sight
Keep your hearts, I don't need your likes
Keep your words, I don't need advice

hook

Yeah, ey, I got the ammo
Niggas talk a lot
Tell me some'n what's the plan though
Down in Africa where I eat the proper Nando's
Killers outside, ready for war
They're out in cammo