Who Shot Ya? (feat. Faith Evans) (prod. Nashiem Myrick & Sean "Puffy" Combs)
๐ต 3840 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:19 duration
๐ ID: 13392359
๐ Lyrics
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed (turn the mics up)
To give you what you need (turn the mic up, yeah, that beat is knockin' to that microphone)
East coast, motherfuckers (turn that shit the fuck up) (ug, what?)
Bad Boy, motherfuckers (turn it up louder, yeah, uh)
As we proceed, to give you
What you need
J.M. motherfuckers
J.M. motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Who shot ya?
Separate the weak from the obsolete
Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets
It's on nigga, fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek
Your heartbeat soun like Sasquatch feet
Thundering, shaking the concrete
Finish it, stop, when I foil the plot
Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots
Saw me in the drop, three in the corner
Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter
Old school new school need to learn though
I burn, baby, burn like Disco Inferno
Burn slow like blunts with ya-yo
Peel more skins than Idaho potato
Niggas know, the lyrics molestin is takin place
Fuckin with B.I.G. it ain't safe
I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses
Bumps and bruises, blunts and Landcruisers
Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools
Niggas mad because I know that Cash Rules
Everything Around Me, two glock nines
Any motherfucker whispering about mines
And I'm, Crooklyn's finest
You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need
East coast, motherfuckers
Bad Boy, motherfuckers
Get high, motherfuckers
Get high, motherfuckers
Smoke blunts, motherfuckers
Get high, motherfuckers
Ready to die, motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
I seen the light excite all the freaks
Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps
Niggas wanna creep, got to watch my back
Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack?
I switches all that, cock-sucker G's up
One false move, get swiss cheesed up
Clip to Tec, respect I demand it
Slip and break the 11th Commandment
Thou shalt not fuck with raw C-Poppa
Feel a thosand deaths when I drop ya
I feel for you, like Chaka Khan I'm the don
Pussy when I want Rolex on the arm
You'll die slow but calm
Recognize my face, so there won't be no mistake
So you know where to tell Jake, lame nigga
Brave nigga, turned front page nigga
Puff Daddy flips daily
I smoke the blunts he sips on the Bailey's
On the rocks, tote glocks at christenings
And my cock, in the fire position and (get live, motherfuckers, ready to die, motherfuckers)
C'here, c'here (it ain't gotta be like that, Big)
Open your fucking mouth, open your
Didn't I tell you don't fuck with me? Huh?
Didn't I tell you not to fuck with me?
(As we proceed) (c'mon man) Look at you now
(To give you what you need) Huh? (c'mon man)
(Nine to five, motherfuckers) Can't talk with a gun in your mouth huh?
(Get live, motherfuckers) Bitch-ass nigga, what?
(Get live, motherfuckers) (as we proceed...) Who shot ya?
(To give you what you need)
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
(Who shot ya?) get high motherfuckers
Ready to die, motherfuckers
As we proceed (who shot ya?)
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
East coast motherfuckers (who shot ya?)
West coast, motherfuckers
West coast, motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Get live, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get money, motherfuckers
As we proceed (to give you what you need)
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
J.M., motherfuckers
J.M., motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need (what 'ya gon' do?)
Nine to five
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed (turn the mics up)
To give you what you need (turn the mic up, yeah, that beat is knockin' to that microphone)
East coast, motherfuckers (turn that shit the fuck up) (ug, what?)
Bad Boy, motherfuckers (turn it up louder, yeah, uh)
As we proceed, to give you
What you need
J.M. motherfuckers
J.M. motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Who shot ya?
Separate the weak from the obsolete
Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets
It's on nigga, fuck all that bickering beef
I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek
Your heartbeat soun like Sasquatch feet
Thundering, shaking the concrete
Finish it, stop, when I foil the plot
Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots
Saw me in the drop, three in the corner
Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter
Old school new school need to learn though
I burn, baby, burn like Disco Inferno
Burn slow like blunts with ya-yo
Peel more skins than Idaho potato
Niggas know, the lyrics molestin is takin place
Fuckin with B.I.G. it ain't safe
I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses
Bumps and bruises, blunts and Landcruisers
Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools
Niggas mad because I know that Cash Rules
Everything Around Me, two glock nines
Any motherfucker whispering about mines
And I'm, Crooklyn's finest
You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need
East coast, motherfuckers
Bad Boy, motherfuckers
Get high, motherfuckers
Get high, motherfuckers
Smoke blunts, motherfuckers
Get high, motherfuckers
Ready to die, motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
I seen the light excite all the freaks
Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps
Niggas wanna creep, got to watch my back
Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack?
I switches all that, cock-sucker G's up
One false move, get swiss cheesed up
Clip to Tec, respect I demand it
Slip and break the 11th Commandment
Thou shalt not fuck with raw C-Poppa
Feel a thosand deaths when I drop ya
I feel for you, like Chaka Khan I'm the don
Pussy when I want Rolex on the arm
You'll die slow but calm
Recognize my face, so there won't be no mistake
So you know where to tell Jake, lame nigga
Brave nigga, turned front page nigga
Puff Daddy flips daily
I smoke the blunts he sips on the Bailey's
On the rocks, tote glocks at christenings
And my cock, in the fire position and (get live, motherfuckers, ready to die, motherfuckers)
C'here, c'here (it ain't gotta be like that, Big)
Open your fucking mouth, open your
Didn't I tell you don't fuck with me? Huh?
Didn't I tell you not to fuck with me?
(As we proceed) (c'mon man) Look at you now
(To give you what you need) Huh? (c'mon man)
(Nine to five, motherfuckers) Can't talk with a gun in your mouth huh?
(Get live, motherfuckers) Bitch-ass nigga, what?
(Get live, motherfuckers) (as we proceed...) Who shot ya?
(To give you what you need)
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
(Who shot ya?) get high motherfuckers
Ready to die, motherfuckers
As we proceed (who shot ya?)
To give you what you need
Nine to five, motherfuckers
East coast motherfuckers (who shot ya?)
West coast, motherfuckers
West coast, motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need
As we proceed
To give you what you need
Get live, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get money, motherfuckers
As we proceed (to give you what you need)
Nine to five, motherfuckers
Get live, motherfuckers
Nine to five, motherfuckers
J.M., motherfuckers
J.M., motherfuckers
As we proceed
To give you what you need (what 'ya gon' do?)
Nine to five
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.20] As we proceed
[00:02.72] To give you what you need
[00:05.29] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[00:07.86] Get live, motherfuckers
[00:10.22] As we proceed
[00:12.93] To give you what you need
[00:15.65] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[00:18.30] Get live, motherfuckers
[00:19.41] As we proceed (turn the mics up)
[00:20.34] To give you what you need (turn the mic up, yeah, that beat is knockin' to that microphone)
[00:23.80] East coast, motherfuckers (turn that shit the fuck up) (ug, what?)
[00:27.04] Bad Boy, motherfuckers (turn it up louder, yeah, uh)
[00:30.62] As we proceed, to give you
[00:36.68] What you need
[00:38.41] J.M. motherfuckers
[00:41.83] J.M. motherfuckers
[00:43.12] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[00:45.83] Who shot ya?
[00:46.81] Separate the weak from the obsolete
[00:49.14] Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets
[00:51.18] It's on nigga, fuck all that bickering beef
[00:54.00] I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek
[00:56.58] Your heartbeat soun like Sasquatch feet
[00:59.28] Thundering, shaking the concrete
[01:01.85] Finish it, stop, when I foil the plot
[01:04.24] Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots
[01:07.49] Saw me in the drop, three in the corner
[01:09.55] Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter
[01:12.41] Old school new school need to learn though
[01:14.89] I burn, baby, burn like Disco Inferno
[01:17.95] Burn slow like blunts with ya-yo
[01:20.22] Peel more skins than Idaho potato
[01:22.52] Niggas know, the lyrics molestin is takin place
[01:25.84] Fuckin with B.I.G. it ain't safe
[01:27.98] I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses
[01:30.74] Bumps and bruises, blunts and Landcruisers
[01:33.68] Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools
[01:36.14] Niggas mad because I know that Cash Rules
[01:38.64] Everything Around Me, two glock nines
[01:41.29] Any motherfucker whispering about mines
[01:44.19] And I'm, Crooklyn's finest
[01:46.65] You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this
[01:48.94] As we proceed
[01:51.21] To give you what you need
[01:54.53] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[01:56.56] Get live, motherfuckers
[01:58.85] As we proceed
[02:01.75] To give you what you need
[02:04.30] East coast, motherfuckers
[02:06.96] Bad Boy, motherfuckers
[02:12.20] Get high, motherfuckers
[02:14.89] Get high, motherfuckers
[02:18.24]
[02:20.67] Smoke blunts, motherfuckers
[02:22.78] Get high, motherfuckers
[02:25.27] Ready to die, motherfuckers
[02:27.82] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[02:30.92] I seen the light excite all the freaks
[02:33.27] Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps
[02:36.16] Niggas wanna creep, got to watch my back
[02:38.44] Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack?
[02:41.36] I switches all that, cock-sucker G's up
[02:43.71] One false move, get swiss cheesed up
[02:46.86] Clip to Tec, respect I demand it
[02:49.28] Slip and break the 11th Commandment
[02:51.96] Thou shalt not fuck with raw C-Poppa
[02:54.55] Feel a thosand deaths when I drop ya
[02:56.73] I feel for you, like Chaka Khan I'm the don
[02:59.74] Pussy when I want Rolex on the arm
[03:02.30] You'll die slow but calm
[03:04.38] Recognize my face, so there won't be no mistake
[03:07.54] So you know where to tell Jake, lame nigga
[03:10.29] Brave nigga, turned front page nigga
[03:13.13] Puff Daddy flips daily
[03:14.88] I smoke the blunts he sips on the Bailey's
[03:17.41] On the rocks, tote glocks at christenings
[03:20.06] And my cock, in the fire position and (get live, motherfuckers, ready to die, motherfuckers)
[03:23.05] C'here, c'here (it ain't gotta be like that, Big)
[03:26.06] Open your fucking mouth, open your
[03:27.72] Didn't I tell you don't fuck with me? Huh?
[03:30.05] Didn't I tell you not to fuck with me?
[03:31.63] (As we proceed) (c'mon man) Look at you now
[03:33.22] (To give you what you need) Huh? (c'mon man)
[03:34.64] (Nine to five, motherfuckers) Can't talk with a gun in your mouth huh?
[03:36.80] (Get live, motherfuckers) Bitch-ass nigga, what?
[03:41.10] (Get live, motherfuckers) (as we proceed...) Who shot ya?
[03:46.11] (To give you what you need)
[03:47.22] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[03:51.73] Get live, motherfuckers
[03:53.39] (Who shot ya?) get high motherfuckers
[03:56.98] Ready to die, motherfuckers
[04:00.39]
[04:03.47] As we proceed (who shot ya?)
[04:06.35] To give you what you need
[04:10.00] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[04:12.63] East coast motherfuckers (who shot ya?)
[04:17.94] West coast, motherfuckers
[04:21.14]
[04:23.16] West coast, motherfuckers
[04:26.19] As we proceed
[04:28.38] To give you what you need
[04:31.37]
[04:33.50] As we proceed
[04:35.69] To give you what you need
[04:38.96] Get live, motherfuckers
[04:41.44] Get live, motherfuckers
[04:44.19] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[04:46.79] Get money, motherfuckers
[04:47.73] As we proceed (to give you what you need)
[04:54.30] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[04:55.86] Get live, motherfuckers
[04:56.99] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[04:59.87] J.M., motherfuckers
[05:00.49] J.M., motherfuckers
[05:05.74] As we proceed
[05:10.20] To give you what you need (what 'ya gon' do?)
[05:15.11] Nine to five
[05:19.22]
[00:02.72] To give you what you need
[00:05.29] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[00:07.86] Get live, motherfuckers
[00:10.22] As we proceed
[00:12.93] To give you what you need
[00:15.65] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[00:18.30] Get live, motherfuckers
[00:19.41] As we proceed (turn the mics up)
[00:20.34] To give you what you need (turn the mic up, yeah, that beat is knockin' to that microphone)
[00:23.80] East coast, motherfuckers (turn that shit the fuck up) (ug, what?)
[00:27.04] Bad Boy, motherfuckers (turn it up louder, yeah, uh)
[00:30.62] As we proceed, to give you
[00:36.68] What you need
[00:38.41] J.M. motherfuckers
[00:41.83] J.M. motherfuckers
[00:43.12] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[00:45.83] Who shot ya?
[00:46.81] Separate the weak from the obsolete
[00:49.14] Hard to creep them Brooklyn streets
[00:51.18] It's on nigga, fuck all that bickering beef
[00:54.00] I can hear sweat trickling down your cheek
[00:56.58] Your heartbeat soun like Sasquatch feet
[00:59.28] Thundering, shaking the concrete
[01:01.85] Finish it, stop, when I foil the plot
[01:04.24] Neighbors call the cops said they heard mad shots
[01:07.49] Saw me in the drop, three in the corner
[01:09.55] Slaughter, electrical tape around your daughter
[01:12.41] Old school new school need to learn though
[01:14.89] I burn, baby, burn like Disco Inferno
[01:17.95] Burn slow like blunts with ya-yo
[01:20.22] Peel more skins than Idaho potato
[01:22.52] Niggas know, the lyrics molestin is takin place
[01:25.84] Fuckin with B.I.G. it ain't safe
[01:27.98] I make your skin chafe, rashes on the masses
[01:30.74] Bumps and bruises, blunts and Landcruisers
[01:33.68] Big Poppa smash fools, bash fools
[01:36.14] Niggas mad because I know that Cash Rules
[01:38.64] Everything Around Me, two glock nines
[01:41.29] Any motherfucker whispering about mines
[01:44.19] And I'm, Crooklyn's finest
[01:46.65] You rewind this, Bad Boy's behind this
[01:48.94] As we proceed
[01:51.21] To give you what you need
[01:54.53] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[01:56.56] Get live, motherfuckers
[01:58.85] As we proceed
[02:01.75] To give you what you need
[02:04.30] East coast, motherfuckers
[02:06.96] Bad Boy, motherfuckers
[02:12.20] Get high, motherfuckers
[02:14.89] Get high, motherfuckers
[02:18.24]
[02:20.67] Smoke blunts, motherfuckers
[02:22.78] Get high, motherfuckers
[02:25.27] Ready to die, motherfuckers
[02:27.82] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[02:30.92] I seen the light excite all the freaks
[02:33.27] Stack mad chips, spread love with my peeps
[02:36.16] Niggas wanna creep, got to watch my back
[02:38.44] Think the Cognac and indo sack make me slack?
[02:41.36] I switches all that, cock-sucker G's up
[02:43.71] One false move, get swiss cheesed up
[02:46.86] Clip to Tec, respect I demand it
[02:49.28] Slip and break the 11th Commandment
[02:51.96] Thou shalt not fuck with raw C-Poppa
[02:54.55] Feel a thosand deaths when I drop ya
[02:56.73] I feel for you, like Chaka Khan I'm the don
[02:59.74] Pussy when I want Rolex on the arm
[03:02.30] You'll die slow but calm
[03:04.38] Recognize my face, so there won't be no mistake
[03:07.54] So you know where to tell Jake, lame nigga
[03:10.29] Brave nigga, turned front page nigga
[03:13.13] Puff Daddy flips daily
[03:14.88] I smoke the blunts he sips on the Bailey's
[03:17.41] On the rocks, tote glocks at christenings
[03:20.06] And my cock, in the fire position and (get live, motherfuckers, ready to die, motherfuckers)
[03:23.05] C'here, c'here (it ain't gotta be like that, Big)
[03:26.06] Open your fucking mouth, open your
[03:27.72] Didn't I tell you don't fuck with me? Huh?
[03:30.05] Didn't I tell you not to fuck with me?
[03:31.63] (As we proceed) (c'mon man) Look at you now
[03:33.22] (To give you what you need) Huh? (c'mon man)
[03:34.64] (Nine to five, motherfuckers) Can't talk with a gun in your mouth huh?
[03:36.80] (Get live, motherfuckers) Bitch-ass nigga, what?
[03:41.10] (Get live, motherfuckers) (as we proceed...) Who shot ya?
[03:46.11] (To give you what you need)
[03:47.22] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[03:51.73] Get live, motherfuckers
[03:53.39] (Who shot ya?) get high motherfuckers
[03:56.98] Ready to die, motherfuckers
[04:00.39]
[04:03.47] As we proceed (who shot ya?)
[04:06.35] To give you what you need
[04:10.00] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[04:12.63] East coast motherfuckers (who shot ya?)
[04:17.94] West coast, motherfuckers
[04:21.14]
[04:23.16] West coast, motherfuckers
[04:26.19] As we proceed
[04:28.38] To give you what you need
[04:31.37]
[04:33.50] As we proceed
[04:35.69] To give you what you need
[04:38.96] Get live, motherfuckers
[04:41.44] Get live, motherfuckers
[04:44.19] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[04:46.79] Get money, motherfuckers
[04:47.73] As we proceed (to give you what you need)
[04:54.30] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[04:55.86] Get live, motherfuckers
[04:56.99] Nine to five, motherfuckers
[04:59.87] J.M., motherfuckers
[05:00.49] J.M., motherfuckers
[05:05.74] As we proceed
[05:10.20] To give you what you need (what 'ya gon' do?)
[05:15.11] Nine to five
[05:19.22]