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20 Shots
121
Hip-Hop/Rap
20 Shots was released on April 1, 2018 by Good Compenny as a part of the album 20 Shots - Single
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Release DateApril 1, 2018
LabelGood Compenny
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Larussell Thomas
Larussell Thomas
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larussell Thomas
Larussell Thomas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Larussell Thomas
Larussell Thomas
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer, Recording Engineer
Dwaine "Chowmein" Kingsbury
Dwaine "Chowmein" Kingsbury
Engineer
Gc Studio
Gc Studio
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Whoever though I'd have to fight for my life's worth
I guess living is a job and this how life work
Cause we ain't born with our rights
We gotta fight first
They backstab you then say you gotta knife
How you tell a **** freeze and then you leave em froze
Like we don't see the bigger picture cause you switched yo pose
How the fuck would you feel if we switched the roles
Them blue lives starting to look like some liquid gold
Wonder what you tell yourself when you all alone
You just following protocol so you can make it home
Cause all us **** do is march or either make a song
Shoot a ball steal a car or try to break in homes
You ain't never had to fight just so you could live
You ain't never had to take just so you could give
Shit so fuckin' hard to stomach rather lose a rib
How the fuck you tell a mother she gon' lose her kid
Man how the fuck you tell a child that they daddy gone
Then walk up in yo crib and tell yours daddy home
You don't see these fuckin' tears
You don't hear this fuckin' fear
Is this message not clear
It went in and out yo ears
Work my fuck ass off to get half of what you got
I can't even make no moves
Cause I know that'll get me shot
Twenty shots or twenty years you better fuckin' choose
This game of life feel like it's rigged for me to fuckin' lose
It's to the point where I can't even watch the fuckin' news
United slaves of America
Donald Trump the narrator
Cause one shot just ain't enough
Two shots ain't get it done
Three shots could probably kill him
But let's empty out the gun
Four shots for being black
Five shots for trynna run
Six shots for being a threat
Seventh shot was just for fun
Eight shots because I'm scared
Nine shots because you there
Ten shots cause of yo skin
Eleven shots cause of yo hair
Twelve shots cause they ain't fond of the shit that you wear
Now it's time to reload
Thirteen cause you bold
Fourteen cause I hate you
Fifteen since I chased you
Sixteen just to see how long it take you
Seventeen cause I can
Eighteen wasn't planned
Nineteen might as well
Twenty cause I'll make bail
They killing **** for sport these days
Hand up or hands down these days
Can't even walk around the town these days
Written by: Larussell Thomas
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