Oh yea it is
Color is not important
Lick a shot
Oh, aah
Comin` at ya
Fire

Zippedy do da, zippedy hey
Cried oh my, wanna get that punk with my AK
And get on the way
On the mission, puffin` on a fat ass jay
Prude, you can`t hang
Flash back on the skills when I used to bang
On the corner
I`ll warn ya
Gonna roll on ya
Fool
Hit ya with a golden rule
Don`t turn your back on the street
When I hit that corner, feel the concrete
If ya push that by like nothin`
Watch me turn to a psycho all of a sudden
Blastin` at these fools with a passion
Look at the clock when it`s time for some action

Let the gatt hum
(Lick a shot)
So I let the gatt hum

Let the gatt hum
(Lick a shot)
So I let the gatt hum

Sunday mornin`
Wake up it`s stormin`
Raindrops fallin` on my head, it`s pourin`
Cats an` dogs
Pigs in a wagon
Lookin` for the Afro, one that`s saggin`
Scooby-Doo
An` fucked down town
Ploy me
Don`t let your punk ass try me
Gonna take more
Then you better call your backup team
And wait for ya crew
I`m the one flippin`
Keepin` the clip
On my hip an`
Just watch your back if you`re slippin`
Uh
Where did that twenty two
Come from?
When the bullet past through my lung
I`ve lost my breath I`m winded
I`ve been hit by a slug that wasn`t intended
I hear thunder
I wonder
If a nigga like me`s goin` under
Take a number

Let the gatt hum
(Lick a shot)
So I let the gatt hum

Let the gatt hum
(Hum)
(Lick a shot)
So I let the gatt hum

Had a bad dream
Woke up in a casket
Now I can`t even get back at the bastard
Bullshit
This pine box
Ain`t strong enough to contain the Afro Marx
Critical bell rings
Snapped out the dream
What the fuck`s up with the funny red beam
Pointin` at me
I got no strap G
What now? Gotta duck, they`re gonna gatt me
Bam, I feel numb
Where did the shotgun blast come from?

Let the gatt hum
(Lick a shot)
So I let the gatt hum

Let the gatt hum
(Lick a shot)
So I let the gatt hum