Artillery
(专辑: The Calm Before The Storm - 2010)
Ar, Ar-Artillery So its hard to get rid of me Niggas say I'm a
marked man but they ain't marking me physically I'm a
pace setter so I'm starting it instantly Ar, Ar-Artillery Ar, Ar-Artillery Ar, Ar-Artillery So its hard to get rid of me Militant man with a
brilliant plan I
might play it innocent hand That's a
William scam, but not only William can Pull it off, I
can pull off a
trillion fam No fluke, no incident, don't you ever think the
only killer is Cam I'm sicker with a
stick than Sam When he's chasing a
buddy letting off a
shotgun There goes another hot one Its curry woah, you better hurry home Dumb-dumb sit in dummies bones Unlucky homes, I'm old school like a
runny nose Strap on the
stage when I
spit But I
don't need that to duppy shows And I'm nobodies hubby so If you see me with a
slutty ho You know it's a
quick one like 'come we go' Back to the
war So many enemies on my case that I
can't relax anymore They're all talking nobody's telling me to my face Maybe cause I'm carrying a
sword Deadman walking the
cemetery awaits I'm engaged to my gun so I'm marrying a
whore Non-stop letting off when I
draw Black bags outside like a
charity store But there ain't no clothes in them Just bodies with holes in them 1, 2, 3
loads of them 4, 5, 6
casket closed for them 7, 8, 9
let me reload again, I'm stone cold My face ain't got no emotion and My foes know when I
comes to the
beef I'm sub-zero Cause they're on a
frozen ting Hands in the
air when the
mandem appear Sometimes I
wake up like damn my career I'm a
Scorcher its a
ransom affair There ain't a
man that I
fear Cause I
can make a
man disappear For a
grand, be aware There's man that would do that; gladly Keep going on like you don't actually care And I
swear they'll have your whole family scared You'll see the
insanity clear Picture that like a
gallery queer Forsee the
future Or see the
shooter Surely remove ya Brain out the
back of your head For feeling super Like nothin can't dent Clark Kent Well I'll be the
type to attempt I'm Lex Luther, I'll step to ya World domination, get used to The
fact that I'm back and Ima let loose An atomic bomb the
size of St. Lucia Wait that's an exaggeration But when it comes to my gun its masterbation Its bussing and if you don't know I'll fill a
nigga in like an application This ain't American X
But its teeth on the
curb, now smack the
pavement I'm going on like I
can't wait to die: Yeah well, I
never had any patience Man'll be waiting outside in the
car Niggas outside of ya yard I
got man parrallel, diagonal and adjacent All angles And I
got tricks up my sleeve like big Paul Daniels I
don't give a
shit how many niggas your with prick They're all candles I'll light 'em up like a
lighter does Your defence ain't saying one Call Campbell, and Rio Ferdinand But don't think that G
won't murder man I'm like fam this ain't an act its all actual Shit that I've done, shit that I
did Shit that I'm gonna do, shit that I
think Some man are putting it on its not at all natural Stop all the
bad boy poses None of you are bad boys Bad boys know this You can put a
scar on your face and base in your voices But we know you're still moist bitch Beef I'd rather avoid it, its pointless, but I've been poisoned By the
manor I've been living in Man are on the
killing ting like we live where the
oil is My bloods boiling Man wanna wet me up but I've already been anointed So my only choice is: Is take this shit like a
toilet Or go hard like a
coin is So now I'm in deep like oysters I'm looking at certain man (what) And I
can see what the
'roids did But I'm not gonna take that rout Skinny nigga with an 8-pack, how? (how?) Head to knees then lay back down 150 times a
day... It's hard to maintain that wow: Pump up, tone up, weights in a
gym Gun buck a
doughnut straight in the
chin Dumb fucks, roll up, waving a
ting One buss, hold up, blaze in the
wind Never hit anyone or anything Never hit anything or anyone Ok check 1, 2
gun to the
head (bang) Payback's a
bitch (bang) I
ain't one to forget (bang) So I'll spray that and split When forensics got to the
scene and saw the
wounds They said "It must be a
tech" Yeah, must be a
tech Names G-H and I'm fucked in the
head