Kurupt Light Shit Up cover

Light Shit Up
Lyrics and Meaning


Light Shit Up Lyrics

Song Meaning
Verse 1
[Kurupt (Buckshot)]
Yeah, true story know what I'm sayin'
We got the Duck Down family keepin' it motherfuckin' real
Verse 2
(What, what, what)
(This is what you get when you get this shit)
(This is what you get when you, smo-kin' it)
(This is what you get when you, to-kin' it)
(Wha, what, Buckshot that nigga Kurupt)
(Deuce is wild motherfucka)
Verse 3
[Some mixed up talking]
Verse 4
[Verse 1: Buckshot & Kurupt]
Raise the roof up,
You hear the truth from Buck
Fuck chuck, my nigga to the end is Kurupt
Bee bee eyed Buck does it all,
Verse 5
I make your gun jam
With shells from my gun,
Feels like a body slam
God damn, elemental styles get exposed
Verse 6
Flows from blow slow ya roll,
Sit back and crash the Mo'
And If I gotta bash the hoe
I'm a back slap her throat
Verse 7
What, raise the roof up,
Fuck chuck, Kurupt and Buck
Wid Gail luck lightin' shit up,
Nort and Roscoe, K.G., the solo
Verse 8
Incognito, spittin' like motherfuckin' torpedoes
Tornados, compose, compositions equivalent to collisons,
Or contusions, incisions, illusions, glocks
The bomb pop bomb rocks serve all blocks
Verse 9
Or you get all bombed drop
Where ya pistol punk?,
Dump, get slumped, slapped and wrapped pack ramsacked
Shot blazed burned scorched to a crisp,
Verse 10
Then stripped ah all ya shit
Bust it's penetrated
Detonated and invaded then I'm out punk
No doubt nigga,
Verse 11
I'm fuckin' out nigga
Survivin' a drought nigga
It's like that Buck and Kurupt
Verse 12
[Hook: Buckshot]
Fuckin' wid the Buck and Kurupt
Ya might get kurupted then get bucked
That's what's up, nigga what
We about to tear shit up
Nigga what, we about to light shit up
Verse 13
[Verse 2: Kurupt & Buckshot]
You bitch you motherfuckin' hoe ass nigga
You nuthin' ass want to be somethin' ass busta ass
Quick as I can get my hands on my Mausberg
Sure, rollin' wid a half ah bird
Verse 14
G'd up, D-P-G-see'd up, O-G-see'd up original gun clappin'
No captains, no officials,
Nuthin' but niggas and pistols
Don't cock just pop, let it go nigga
Verse 15
Pop the pistol,
Launch the missile
Let is whistle
Let it blow nigga
Let these niggas know nigga
Verse 16
[Buckshot talking]
Tear 'em up, gotta let 'em know
We about to tear shit up
It's two shots the deuce is wild
Verse 17
As the clouded smoke, fill up the air
Buck with the red eye stare,
Should I stare,
Hell motherfuckin' yeah
Verse 18
Almost got blinded by a glare
Hollow tips made the metal flare
You better beware, or get,
Hit in ya waist for, wastin' time
Verse 19
Aggravate ya body when it twist and grind
Metal to the bone, crack ya bone
Travel up ya spine up to ya dome
Follow me home,
Verse 20
On a mission where we bone,
Sick niggas wear ski masks
Duck when we blast
Old school shit smoke grass,
Verse 21
Fill up the glass and the shit splash,
On my hand then I flcik the ash, on the concrete,
Take it to the swap meet, cock heat,
Drop top two seat
Verse 22
You can keep the jeep while I creep
Kurupt the King pinned you on the floor
One two three nigga
Verse 23
I'm gettin' dusted,
In the back of a six hundred
Like, fuck it, life's a bitch and I love it
All I want's my cash, and my bundles
Verse 24
Rock me a show in New York at the tunnel
In Philly respect, Gotham motherfucka
You talkin' bout money, do you got some motherfucka?
Hit the form then rock,
Verse 25
Bitches in flocks
Watch in the cut
Buckshot and Kurupt
Verse 26
[Hook: Buckshot]
Fuckin' wid the Buck and Kurupt,
Ya might get kurupted then get bucked
That's what's up, nigga what
We about to tear shit up
Verse 27
Nigga what, we about to light shit up
Walk the wrong side of the block
Face the right side of the glock
Nigga shit don't stop
Verse 28
Nigga what, we about to light shit up
Nigga what, we about to tear shit up
Verse 29
[Outro: Buckshot (Kurupt)]
Tear shit up nigga what
We about to light shit
Nigga what (Buckshot)
Verse 30
Tear shit up (Shoot 'em down)
We about to light shit up
Young Gotti (Kurupt)
Verse 31
(Buckshot), the bee bee eyed
Nigga what you got?
You fake ass motherfuckas
Nah what I'm sayin'
Broke niggas,
Verse 32
Buckshot the bee bee eyed and Kurupt
One thing about us and you know what we got in common is umm,
We two CEOs wid motherfuckin' leaky flows
Makin' plenty dough, slow ya motherfuckin' roll

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