Roc Marciano - Shotguns In Hell lyrics
rate meft. Apollo Brown
Squeeze shots introduced to a brief spot
Greet me with nuts, yet to reach my equinox
Rap with the Glock in a see-through box
Seen with a fox, underneath socks
Used to be fiends with the sheet rock, a hundred block
Lumber the chop, summer was hot
Double barrel shotty cock, make it bubble bath
Hustle a lot, step it up to the truck, the bus stop
Device to y’all blood clot
Homicide, the line’s genetically modified
You’re not quite qualified, time flies
While I get in top five you get sodomized
The high rise follow the guidelines…
All experiments lost, some biblical proportions
Fortune, escape the box that I was forced in
Cut the foreskin, dig a hole and drop the corpse in
They build shotguns in hell
Yo, hand me the toast…
I’ll carry, never marry a hoe
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Brain splat, paint the av, shake your ass
Make it last, make it last
Break the glass, replace with cash
Open the cake, erase the past, the race is fast
Running basis is basic math
They build shotguns in hell