BISHOP LAMONT

BISHOP LAMONT - Shoot Em Up lyrics

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Prod. By DJ Khalil

(Verse)

Yesh mister I don’t give a fuck, nick name fuck you

I got a lot of anger issue, I guess I have to work throw

I got a lot of crips and a whole bunch of parwels

Uuh some Mexicans, some crazy ass withenins

Squeein’ got to live and I’m strickin’

Alwayse got guns, mutherfuker ask nuthin’

The close up and before, never mind I’m dumpin’

The beaf never see shit, it’s alwayse somethin’

So I won’t get caght about it, where i high get

Afraid I get it and not needed, I stay breefin’

Cuz nigga I ain’t 2Pac, I ain’t bout to get shot

I wanna be big but am I rather die, I think not

Hands to the air, yes I’mma get right

Ain’t gonna be me but somebody die tonight

(Hook)

Ain’t no stoppin’ ones the guns gettin’ poppin’

Ain’t no time to reaction, boy it’s poppin’

On the ground blind coffin’

My mamma gotta bang coffin

And I don’t care who you from and nigga see me on run

I chase your ass like _____(?) and kill yur niggas for fun

Don’t run nigga

So baby now, here I come

You bout to get shot, nigga get your gun

(Verse)

I’m with my guns with most wanted

A minute o drop by, my nigga stay by

With his money and his jelousy

So nigga they gonna die

Some btches with the rest and beatin’ whoers

Homies getti’ kill, lot of they get onboth sides

We will just get on, shit I still don’t know why

But I ain’t even askin’, niggas runnin up on my ...

Help your homies chippin’ on our casket

And I know you know the nigga gonna try to get back

But I know you don’t know the niggas

So you, you, you bitch nigga take that

N, on’t run away, don’t get away

So far as I hate that, whitnesses bitches are bad with buisines

So for now nigga fuck that, nigga fuck forgivness

But chiller be kill, yeah they send description

And I fallin’ now nigga, dont forgive this

(Hook)

(Verse)

I said meet my gilfriend, caught up in my world with

Fuck her bitch but that’s my bottom

I learn the end and now I’ll learn new ways to mud

Pput on the freeen hot season watch your keys turn purple

Wherever it takes mutherfucker I’mma be that victime

I get to you, I get the keys, she get the shout and get sinner

I’mma certify sinner, you an stood to my level

Yeah I’m hot, hot nigga roomates to the devil

But I’m so fuckin’ cool, they gonna hit and go feel it

Won’t even see in the prees when I’ll spread it em

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