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Shooter Intro

 

Shooter Intro

(álbum: Shooter - 2010)


Love should push us; Hatred never should
So yes I love to push hard as hatred ever could
Shooter
Somebody better warm these fucking niggas
You push my generation; I'm gon pull this fucking trigger
Sucka niggas point black; tell me, who feel you?
I need no bullets for liars; I let the truth kill you
UH... I'm in your city at the best hotel
It's L-O-S; you get me backwards leave you S-O-L
I ain't the best? oh well
I hope you get this lesson
If I lift this weapon then AIM
You'll get it; instant message
UH... I'm acting a ass; Eeyore
Though I'm not actin'; I actually I am these bars
If these walls could talk, I wouldn't have to speak it
If your girls walls could talk, I wouldn't have a secret
Damn, that's some deep shit
You thinking that indecent
I'm thinking you thinking too much my nigga that's a freak bitch
As of recent, reflecting on what I been through
I love how when you lose it all, you lose your fake friends too
I'm so Bob Lee, Swagga that never catch em
I'm everywhere the cake at like I'm wedding crashing
Hustle 24/7 nigga never napping
I bet I lap them; bet I leave them where they last stood
I smoke rappers, it's a wrap like a backwood
Yeah I'm that good, no applause needed
Fuck these blind A&R's long as ya'll see it
I get the car, see it?
Hit the end button; end the discussion
I'm appalled; beat it
But not at all heated
As long as seated in the front row to watch a nigga break it down like
Guilty was the first tape I laid down, right?
Whole city went nuts, said it sound tight
Moved on to G5 then I found flight
So fly, I forgot what down like
They said it sound right
I moved onto special edition and then I dropped point 2
The internet buzzing said the motherfucking thurl
I had the #1 milli in the motherfucking world
Damn, couldn't tell you how that feel
I kept it moving though, next stop swaggsville
I got solidified, it even shocked me
A lot of fans put a motherfucker in they top 3
I killed everybody beat so critical
Nothing left to do but to drop an original
I hit J-O Stars and J Mike but 2 seconds ain't get the daylight
That it deserved; never detoured
Go hard and giving people what they prefer
So with this next one, I was a hero
I saved it Hip-Hop
It screamed Zero
G-R-A-V-I-T-Y
The best arguably, ya'll see why?
I killed everything with an insane flow
Mixtape of the year with Dwayne though
So I'm back now; napsack strap down
In full effect for my backpack cats now
All black; blacked out; black mask down
On the rooftop with my city in the background
Black Ray Bans; all black tripod
If you wanna aim for it baby just try hard
Welcome to the Shooter mixtape; nigga my God

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