SLAINE - When I Shoot You lyrics

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[Slaine:]

I'm walkin through the after hours spot, it's crowded hot and cloudy

From kush smoke, bitches doin E, killin that powder

Rockin rowdy, guys starin like they know about me

Tout me as legend and heard my words and wanna doubt me

Before I came up no one looked twice when I passed

Now I'm just a snake doomed to live my life in a glass tank

It took years and went so lightnin fast

I went from no whip to Navigator siphonin gas

I rode dolo to this party in particular

Sipping liquor 'bout to take this chick to the whip, to give some dick to her

We swallow Marley, Bacardi spillin on my Wallabees

She whispered in my ear and said she wanna swallow me

We stumbled to the car kissin it was actually suckin

Bitin and slappin the whole way we're practically fuckin

But I shoulda looked in back of me cousin I wasn't thinkin right

Never saw the hazards from the Lincoln with the blinkin lights

Anyway she hiked the skirt up, the drugs were gone word up

My dick was rock hard, I slid my rubber on

She started ridin me, the bitch was screamin like I'm hearin her

Plus her pussy's wet, leakin all on my interior

Just as I came she came, collapsed with a gasp

That's when the side of my head felt the smash of the glass

Fuck I ducked down, threw her like a rag doll

Popped my clutch into reverse and smashed a black Dodge and backed off

Popped it in drive, gunned it and crashed more

I started speedin off, saw the rock on my dash, my head is bleedin dog

I got a couple blocks, started gettin sick and my nerves

Hit the brakes and kicked the bitch to the curb

[Hook: Slaine]

If I shoot you, I'm brainless

If you shoot me, you're famous but now I gotta kill you

I know the lifestyle that I live is dangerous

So when I shoot you you'll forever remain nameless

So don't think I won't kill you, I will do it

I got a child and a home, fuck it I'll still do it

If you shoot me, you're famous

If I shoot you, I'm brainless, so what am I to do?

[Slaine:]

I used to be starvin with the animals who hungered for more

Moving bundles in the jungle with the gun in their drawers

Dudes got locked up and pinched pushing onion and raw

All I'm sayin is if they coulda they woulda dug through the floor

When the raids came, we all played the game, nobody stayed the same

Dudes got locked up, some died in amazin pain

Many are alive and fightin still to this moment

From the struggle if they gotta they will kill their opponent

So when I tell you I'm a villain I've shown it

The title of a one in a million I'm not boastin now I own it

But that's the same type of thing that gets your roasted now don't it?

When you made it out the shit and wasn't supposed to they want it

I been a starvin dog with the ravenous beasts

Having a piece is mandatory, you get stabbed in the streets

For what I make at a show, when you're achin to blow

Point blank range my bullets penetratin your skull

[Hook]

[Bang, bang... bang]