Target Practice
(专辑: Violence Begets Violence - 2011)
[Jus Allah:] We come guns blazing like the
young sons of Satan Some occasions gun play comes into the
equations Gotta keep the
chrome for home invasions and break-ins Go to your location with no notification Quick to pick up the
Glocks, fill the
clip to the
top Kill the
kids, too little too big to adopt Got a
whole lot of lost souls, pick of the
crop Ain't playing the
oldies when you hear the
click and the
pop It's nothing but ice in my veins, the
devil has a
mic in my brain Has a
lot of good advice to retain What's not to like about the
guy who had Christ slain? I
don't have the
right to gripe and complain I
have to hide the
remains, I
have to get Tide for the
stains I
have to buy ties that can bind and restrain I
have to find lives to attain I'm looking for a
homicide, offering a
ride from the
rain Yo buscare el camino hacia ti, yo buscare el camino a
tu amor All you motherfuckers days is numbered Attack the
winter and I
slay the
summer Pressure bust pipes god, I
don't pay the
plumber Y'all don't put me to sleep, it's more of a
state of slumber Pimp shit, smash skins like your favourite drummer I'm a
shooter and a
shooter do what a
shooter please A
history of the
broken land of the
Sudanese I
spit a
verse and a
motherfucking computer freeze The
right hand is a
bomb, it'll cost you two MCs It's suicide rapper you can hang from Judas trees We destroy and rebuild while y'all just shoot the
breeze Me and Buddha are separated by two degrees The
army gear is military and the
boots are trees The
kevlar isn't a
problem, I'll just shoot his knees I
rock a
Panerai watch, y'all are boosting tees Dirty money on the
block, I
recoup with ease Y'all can't afford a
sixteen, I'm charging stupid fees Yo buscare el camino hacia ti, yo buscare el camino a
tu amor