I shot ya

[Intro:] Blaze this one, word up! I'ma blaze this one No doubt! Uhh, check it, check it, check it!!! Uhh, uhh, check it, check it, check it!!! I'm Uncle L, check it, check it, check it!!! The Trackmasters, check it, check it, check it!!! Now everybody now, check it, check it, check it!!! All my niggas now, check it, check it, check it!!! Yeah, we 'bout to serve this one off nice, y'nahmean? Word up, check it! I shot ya! I'm splittin brothers open like a doctor Ya fell asleep, the vampire teeth got'cha I drop ya down in boilin acid Ya melt like plastic, elastic, is drastic Violations, room vibrations, son cock the hammer let the Uncle give em one Done take a flick of a wicked lunatic puttin hits on your clique, got'cha wife in turnin tricks What? You don't wanna, I thought that you was bawlin Now watch cos I cock ya love, ya girlies fallin Uh, what's my function? Lyrical injection Blazin niggas, hittin em raw with no protection I take advantage Ya fear me, I'm doin damage Ya hear me the whole scenario is dreary MC's is gettin wet up in the game I meet you up in Memphis, just call my name I shot ya!