[Intro:]
What you bout to hear right now is a true story
[Hook:]
I got shot one time
See, I got the scar to prove it
I use it in my line (line)
All the rappers do it
Born and raised out that 4-4
Paint drippin' up off my do'
Down south we like it slow
Houston, Texas about to blow
I got shot one time
See, I got the scar to prove it
I use it in my line (line)
All the rappers do it
Born and raised out that 4-4
Paint drippin' up off my do'
Down south we like it slow
Houston, Texas about to blow
[Verse 1:]
Holla at me mayne, it's that girl Shei (Shei)
It's the ghetto princess Lita Mae (Mae)
Acres Home 44 born and raised (raised)
Acres Home 44 where boys don't play
People wanna turn me out since I got saved (saved)
I got 'em all scared like 'What she finsta say?'
Whoever said I wasn't a threat better watch what you say
I'm Ludacris with this, the number one spot said Shei
I'm cold in the booth, I'm real in the booth
I'm raw in the booth, my life is the truth
I got shot one time in my back wit a nine
Bullet came right out man, I promise I ain't lyin'
I got the scar to prove it, felt the world to do this
I gotta let the world know that God brought me through this
And wanna pull my cord but Crazy C made me use it
Then I thought to myself 'All the rappers do it'
[Hook:]
I got shot one time
See, I got the scar to prove it
I use it in my line (line)
All the rappers do it
Born and raised out that 4-4
Paint drippin' up off my do'
Down south we like it slow
Houston, Texas about to blow
I got shot one time
See, I got the scar to prove it
I use it in my line (line)
All the rappers do it
Born and raised out that 4-4
Paint drippin' up off my do'
Down south we like it slow
Houston, Texas about to blow
[Verse 2:]
Now back to the time when I said I got shot (shot)
Chillin', chillin' in the hood, in the hood on the block (block)
It never crossed mind that I could have got killed
And now that I'm saved I don't have to live in fear
I have to give it up to God that I'm still here (here)
My daddy wanted to go and shoot him in the ear (ear)
'I'ma make him hear mine',
'But daddy he just playin'
'Anybody wit a gun, pssh, be for real'
Daddy calm down, you makin a mistake
Cause if you lay him down you gon' belong to the state
And I need you daddy, I love you daddy
And when I get a grammy I'ma hook you up daddy
Mama you too for holdin' it down
Four kids under one crib, never broke down
Since I grew up in the hood they said I'd always be down
But God said different so look at me now
[Hook:]
I got shot one time
See, I got the scar to prove it
I use it in my line (line)
All the rappers do it
Born and raised out that 4-4
Paint drippin' up off my do'
Down south we like it slow
Houston, Texas about to blow
I got shot one time
See, I got the scar to prove it
I use it in my line (line)
All the rappers do it
Born and raised out that 4-4
Paint drippin' up off my do'
Down south we like it slow
Houston, Texas about to blow