Natas – Oh My God? lyrics

yeah...T,N.T's.up in this bitch a k.a.Tony. Montana on
the bitch... yeah, they, can't touch me yeah, [TNT]

Tony
Montana I, shot up a body in Atlanta Dump
that bitch in the river it don't matter Still
make moves on the street it don't stop Still
got the connects for the guns and crack rocks Niggas
hate my style cause my style's irregular Never
talk about weed on your Bernie Mack cellular Connect
with E I, got some D on the scale Niggas
been gettin mad since Boomin Words From Hell And
I got that drug parephenalia Deep
down and we affiliated We
often imitated but we're never duplicated T
N.T.you know me I'm, on the east side And
my gat's on my side when it's time to ride [Esham]

Oh
my god he's, got a gun Oh.....my god he's got a gun (I'm
bout to bust yo ass) Oh
my god he's, got a gun Oh......my god he's, got a gun [T

N.T].Oh
my god he's got a gun so don't be surprised When
I bust this muthafucka right in front of your eyes So
nigga I stay psyched Cause
every dumb nigga that I know out here is strapped And
he'll shoot your ass at the drop of a dime It's
kill or be killed that's, the state of mind With
no worries in they eyes but time for the crime Cause
half these muthafuckas on this planet is blind Ya
see Natas is Satan I, didn't want to yell it But
N-A-T-A-S is how us niggas spell it Last
time I said Fuck the whole world ya didn't hear me Now
I'm whippin out the mac to make you punk niggas fear me [Esham]

Oh
my god he's, got a gun Oh......my god he's, got a gun (I'm
bout to blast yo ass) Oh
my god he's, got a gun Oh...... my god he's, got a gun