Shoot - Twisted Insane: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

Shoot

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Hip-Hop

Shoot è stato pubblicato il 30 ottobre 2015 da brainsick Muzik come parte dell'album Voodoo

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Data di uscita30 ottobre 2015

Etichettabrainsick Muzik

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Valence

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BPM65

PANORAMICA

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Video musicale

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PERFORMING ARTISTS

Twisted Insane

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Michael Johnson

Michael Johnson

Songwriter

Testi

I shoot ****, you know what I'm saying ****?

I'm talking walk right up to a ****, in broad day light ****

When these motherfuckers least expect it

I'm coming to get them

And I'm coming to shoot ****

We shoot around here ****

Yeah

Shoot **** and I did it in the broad day

Shoot **** but I'm talking all in they face

Shoot **** all up in the middle of the night

When they tucked in ,tight, thinking it's okay

I don't need a nine, blood, I use an AK

Shooting grown men, I don't shoot the bay-bays

And if it so happen that you thought that I was capping

I guess it only mean that's a ****'s pay day

Let me shoot one, I don't care about you ****

Put it on my momma that they all bitch ****

Spend my whole life in the dirt

Always had to put in work

Blood let me find one rich ****

Take em' in the backyard shoot him in his noodle

If a **** act hard shoot em' with his poodle

I don't give a fuck if the **** get bucked

Blood, a **** still want the whole kit and caboodle

You don't wanna talk around and get your ass shot, hoe

What the fuck you think **** get they ass popped for?

What you mean turn down? Blood I'm too bracked

You wanna go to war then **** what's happening?

I told you ass before, I'll make one call

Send **** at your door and it'll be clack

I don't give a fuck never had, never did

I thought that it would change when I had me some kids

But I'm turnt up to the motherfucking max

With no time to relax with some zags in the whip

Brainsick, yeah, B-Brainsick fool

This Brainsick shit, bitch, it's all that I do

And if I didn't do it then I'd be off on the fluid

Man I thought you **** blew it, off a bottle off the brew, shoot

Brain!

Trying to tell these motherfuckers ****

But I told a ****, I looked him in the eye

And I told these motherfuckers

Some **** don't listen

I will bring heat if you **** do want it [x8]

Sick of they crew in the middle of the street

Busting with the .40 fifth to make a **** jump

Turn down homie, you don't really even know me

What don't you turn around slowly for my trigger finger dump

Bust when I grab guns off of my waist

Bust like my nuts bust all in yo face

Dust everybody off Manson

Muddy motherfuckers that will put you bitches all in yo place

[?Who shoot goose troops?] scary ass ****

Seen em' all before and yes you ain't about shit

Always wanna run a muck, no one give a motherfuck

You ain't nathan but a bitch

But I'm on some other shit I bury the **** in the mud

But for tonight, I'm comin' to Knife you

When i slice you for your jug

Fuck what you're taking about

Coming up out your mouth

It really don't matter don't anyway

It's still off with your nuts

Shoot one eye and put a bullet through you too

Shoot, when I'm busting at em out the sun roof

Shoot like I'm Rambo, coming in your window

When I hit you Imma split your ratchet ass in two

Already drunk blood I need another bottle

Really like to push it when I'm in a hot model

Switching lanes busting at em', hitting brains

Feeling like I'm Jessie James

Moving through a fucking full throttle

O-M-G shit, there he go, whack

Welcome to his bitch ass, click-clack-crack

What you mean a **** too deadly i killed a relative

Put that motherfucker's brains on the floor now

Brainsick, yeah, B-Brainsick fool

This Brainsick shit, bitch, it's all that I do

And if I didn't do it then I'd be off on the fluid

Man i thought you **** do it, off a bottle off the brew, shoot

*Automatic Rifle Shots*

*Pistol Shots*

*Shell Casings Drop*

I will bring heat if you **** do want it [x8]

I see these rap **** all the time homie

I go city to city with this shit

I be seeing these motherfuckers everywhere I go ****

They be wondering

Am I really with the shit

Find out motherfucker

Written by: Michael Johnson

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