Artist: Yung Budd f/ Buddha Monk, Popa Chief, Suga Bang Bang Album: Unreleased Throwbacks, Vol. 2 Song: Shut 'Em Down Typed by: Tha Masta {*Suga Bang Bang harmonizing*} [Chorus x2: Suga Bang Bang] The universe is turning 'round and around The everyday struggles.. The universe is turning 'round and around I think it's time to Shut 'Em Down! [Suga Bang Bang] I said I get grown wit ya wit ya, send hot shots to ya to ya Which one of you cowards think Bang won't get ya? The hood don't only talk, we'a ball it out Brownsville thugs do is pull it out I bet you twenty one and gun, I still won't run I be the last man standing, banging my cannon Showing love for me, love to you so-called thugs I only stepped to stay on top of my game Buddha made the track, and I'ma manage that Banging ain't easy but I tell you for sure it's fun And I'm always gonna stay true, cuz still gon' shine And if you don't own no shield, you know no good I know them niggaz that'll leave you laying in the hood [Chorus x2] [Popa Chief] So this is what it boils down to Blow the lid off for any and all costs Exploit any and all flaws Extort the boss, cut the tail and the legs off Hostile talk, thug rap's a rip off Singapore, sing ya whore No need for more, cuz that's what she's good for Rip a fool out for selling me fake kind The world took a crap on a landmine Governments still wanting more than half of mine Baby mama's purse, heard it through the grape vine Bill is intertwined, everyday struggle and grind Good times, hard times, made me a great mind [Chorus] [Buddha Monk] For the love of my niggaz, I do anything Walk with the heat next to the dick gang Cock and aim, squeeze five to the brain Leave wife with her last name and shoot dice after my gun game Shit be so sweet it be like Sug' with the Bang And I know they taught you Buddha Monk got a nasty aim Less them best out with murders 3/4ths of the night That's why I sleep with the heat and open up this one eye Y'all pussies come and try and bet, do to the die Where it's a natural thing in Brooklyn to take ones life Twenty years done, bet I was looking dead in the eye It's the way of the 'Stuy to the day that we die, niggaz [Chorus x3]