Jeff Chery - Shots Fired! lyrics
rate meShots fired!!
It’s coming down, it’s pouring you niggers better stop bailing
And start watching like some footage that it’s part of surveillance
Cocking nerds, tik tock and … my parents
Cars I got 106 parked right by the terrace
Lincoln, Lincoln Terrence, not Terrence what are you thinking
This … be bumpy, the car got no suspension
I’m coming, unexpectedly, like a bitch on a period
Ready, cause I’m a killer, scratch the serial
With our whole team that’s imperial
Sick like a disease, venereal
I’m coming you nigger coming to bury you
Where you stand, think you lost the…to
Your feet cannot fit in my shoes,
You might loose a …
… man you’re dealing with machines
All my niggers …
10 … meet the … stand up to supportd…
Blam, blam, while I pull up, shots fired
Under the neck, catch a pull up
Hot under the…even got the…
Yeah right now saying we shouldn’t but we should have
…roaches, pad them down like a book…
Won’t stop till my shoulder …and my foot up
I’m only making wages I’m on the road of glory
Bury me alive but this ain’t the true story, god bless, god bless, ah
Hey yo, I rise to that occasion, I ain’t talking I am …
With no exaggeration, I ain’t falling, I ain’t no August
My head’s behind the scope and everybody’s a target
Red dot everything like we shopping and target
Not a killer don’t push me, revenge is the sweetest joy
You pussy, clap for me, think I need an applaud
Because I’m coming, you see my shadow right by the door
You hear me humming, I’m hitting every … on this chord
… my furnace for burning you trash niggers in the incinerator
My eggs are cracked, can I help with an incubator
Scram, but I’m scrambling y’all, you be the demonstrator
And I ain’t erase a day to take you off the planet
Play my cards right, they don’t … you sweating
I’m running, apocalypse is coming,
… feeling like a drummer, what it do
I’ma do me like 365, … Brooklyn alive
And … 22 was the day you was birth
Feeling higher than kush cologne…
I’m fly, look, I’m f.l.y., so fly
Shots fired
I’m letting niggers know I’m coming hundred miles and I’m running
I ain’t dumbing down stopping and I’m squashing a lot of onions
Potatoes, don’t front on me you niggers is play though
… shout out to blogs… back on my job
… niggers tape almost finished this is totally free
I ain’t no thug, no gangbang, I’m just totally me
Shots fired is a metaphor me coming settle…
I’m fast like a bullet when it’s squeezed …
Flow so unorthodox, I’m out it myself
You should call the cops, cause a nigger hitting shots
Bang, bang…. Young and money not a thang…
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Thanks to nakrul
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Monday 31st of October 2011 10:38