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[Verse 1: Game & *Busta Rhymes*]
I was gonna buy a convertible, thought about JFK getting *Shot down in cold blood* So I ain't cop that shit, cause I ain't wanna be riding through the hood and get *Shot down in cold blood* Riding through Compton in the Aston thinking bout my nigga 4cent getting *Shot down in cold blood* What if that was me? Nigga probably bet a G I wouldn't be live to see 30 i'd get *Shot down in cold blood* Nigga getting money, hating niggas tryina' flex, wanna do you like Malcolm X *Shot down in cold blood* Do you like Martin Luther King, in Memphis were he got *Shot down in cold blood* And N.Y.P.D. Y'all can go to hell for killing that boy Sean Bell *Shot down in cold blood* Killing that nigga Pac, killing that boy B.I., two of the greatest rappers just *Shot down in cold blood* Could have been me, could have been that nigga Fifty, don't beef with the 60 you get *Shot down in cold blood* Ask the nigga Nipsey, know he got some dead homies, and I got some dead homies that got *Shot down in cold blood*
[Hook: Game & *Busta Rhymes*] (x2) So you got a red a rag, watch where you hang it fake ass gang bangers get *Shot down in cold blood* Heard you got a blue rag, watch where you put it the wrong pocket catch a bullet *Shot down in cold blood*
[Verse 2: Dre & Busta Rhymes] The news never talk about the killers in the hood, I guess they don't give a fuck if you get *Shot down in cold blood* Last night a stray bullet hit a niggy in his head, on the way to feed his kids he was *Shot down in cold blood* 'This business is never personal', that is what a nigga said, for the right fucking price you get *Shot down in cold blood* Sniff a whole bag of angel dust, walked upon that teacher pull a pistol out 'Blam!' she got *Shot down in cold blood* Niggas out in Northern California bout to burn the city down for Oscar Grant, he got *Shot down in cold blood* Real shit, they try to tear you down when you alive, and call you legendary once you get *Shot down in cold blood* I bet my niggas ride on everything, everybody getting it, included kids *Shot down in cold blood* Yellow tape at the wake, lord forget my evil ways damn, preacher found slain, he was *Shot down in cold blood*
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