歌曲 | One Shot Kill |
歌手 | Jayo Felony |
专辑 | Crip Hop |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fgffe, Savage | |
Uh, the shoota! | |
Uh, uh.. | |
[Jayo Felony] | |
Yeah, caught em slippin tryin to order a burrito | |
Then I ****ed up his stealo | |
Nigga you know that we low | |
I left him shorter than Skealo | |
(?) wasn't bangin | |
Wasn't his brains wasn't hangin | |
And the next song you'll hear will be choir sangin | |
He think he scared now but see that nigga been afraid | |
Yo pops bust a nut in ya moms in sixty seconds ya +Minute Maid+ | |
It's loco nigga, we keep comin wit heat | |
Boy I keep my shit nappin like Leo on Beach Street | |
I'm used to to never miss cus I got em on heat seak | |
Like Biggie said I'm the nigga that mixed the weed with the meak leak | |
It's in my teams to keep comin wicked | |
The (?) sniper, for some reason I don't get tickets | |
Bullet Loc I only spit that top dolla shit | |
I'm on that pimp of your bay area pop ya colla shit | |
What did y'all ever think that you can blow against me? | |
I'm the grain how the hell you think that you can go against me? | |
[Chorus x4] | |
I'm the shoota.. | |
One shot kill! | |
[Jayo Felony] | |
I'm the do', **** up your flow like the beat off | |
Hit ya bitch while she smellin my dick and skeet off | |
In the nostral, I'm quick to make em all like cows | |
Keep em hostile, cus niggas over here got styles | |
I don't play with these, I smoke em to get away with these | |
Try me please; all MCs get bent like knees | |
To my homies in the pen, my loved ones | |
If it don't get done with five fingas then don't get done | |
I'm quiet and calm and I might give you some dat | |
What I'm really thinkin in my mind is "Nigga, you can't rap" | |
I carry songs like straps you know I'm quick to touch and scream | |
"**** a hit" cus I got more spit than Sylvester | |
Hit a tragic with an automatic make you breath like an asthmatic | |
Static, what's that? That shit that get up in my fabric? | |
Uh, while you lazy niggas let time pass | |
I'm in Tahiti with my bitch let go when against I'm up her ass | |
[Chorus x4] | |
I'm the shoota.. | |
One shot kill! | |
[Jayo Felony] | |
Always talkin about you jackin, nigga SHUT UP! | |
I got bitches on my team that can squab and rob betta | |
The clutch hitta, and I ain't never been much of a quitta | |
The type of cat that would put your ****in face in my litta | |
They wanna test, but they know they'll get smack and shit | |
My aim Deadly my middle name Accurate | |
I might spit on a nigga from far away outta spite | |
My eye on you like CBS you're never +Out of Sight+ | |
Right before you hit the corner, I shoot you there | |
Too small to sit at my table, you need a booster chair | |
And you'll never ever hear a nigga say I don't like'im | |
Cus if I don't like'im I quickly Wesley Snipe'im | |
It's Peer Pressure nigga, and I talk to models | |
You couldn't see me with bifocals the size of Coke bottles | |
You a rapper, but MC's flow it the best | |
You heard it from me nigga, **** the rest! | |
[Chorus x4] | |
I'm the shoota.. | |
One shot kill |
zuo ci : Fgffe, Savage | |
Uh, the shoota! | |
Uh, uh.. | |
Jayo Felony | |
Yeah, caught em slippin tryin to order a burrito | |
Then I ed up his stealo | |
Nigga you know that we low | |
I left him shorter than Skealo | |
? wasn' t bangin | |
Wasn' t his brains wasn' t hangin | |
And the next song you' ll hear will be choir sangin | |
He think he scared now but see that nigga been afraid | |
Yo pops bust a nut in ya moms in sixty seconds ya Minute Maid | |
It' s loco nigga, we keep comin wit heat | |
Boy I keep my shit nappin like Leo on Beach Street | |
I' m used to to never miss cus I got em on heat seak | |
Like Biggie said I' m the nigga that mixed the weed with the meak leak | |
It' s in my teams to keep comin wicked | |
The ? sniper, for some reason I don' t get tickets | |
Bullet Loc I only spit that top dolla shit | |
I' m on that pimp of your bay area pop ya colla shit | |
What did y' all ever think that you can blow against me? | |
I' m the grain how the hell you think that you can go against me? | |
Chorus x4 | |
I' m the shoota.. | |
One shot kill! | |
Jayo Felony | |
I' m the do', up your flow like the beat off | |
Hit ya bitch while she smellin my dick and skeet off | |
In the nostral, I' m quick to make em all like cows | |
Keep em hostile, cus niggas over here got styles | |
I don' t play with these, I smoke em to get away with these | |
Try me please all MCs get bent like knees | |
To my homies in the pen, my loved ones | |
If it don' t get done with five fingas then don' t get done | |
I' m quiet and calm and I might give you some dat | |
What I' m really thinkin in my mind is " Nigga, you can' t rap" | |
I carry songs like straps you know I' m quick to touch and scream | |
" a hit" cus I got more spit than Sylvester | |
Hit a tragic with an automatic make you breath like an asthmatic | |
Static, what' s that? That shit that get up in my fabric? | |
Uh, while you lazy niggas let time pass | |
I' m in Tahiti with my bitch let go when against I' m up her ass | |
Chorus x4 | |
I' m the shoota.. | |
One shot kill! | |
Jayo Felony | |
Always talkin about you jackin, nigga SHUT UP! | |
I got bitches on my team that can squab and rob betta | |
The clutch hitta, and I ain' t never been much of a quitta | |
The type of cat that would put your in face in my litta | |
They wanna test, but they know they' ll get smack and shit | |
My aim Deadly my middle name Accurate | |
I might spit on a nigga from far away outta spite | |
My eye on you like CBS you' re never Out of Sight | |
Right before you hit the corner, I shoot you there | |
Too small to sit at my table, you need a booster chair | |
And you' ll never ever hear a nigga say I don' t like' im | |
Cus if I don' t like' im I quickly Wesley Snipe' im | |
It' s Peer Pressure nigga, and I talk to models | |
You couldn' t see me with bifocals the size of Coke bottles | |
You a rapper, but MC' s flow it the best | |
You heard it from me nigga, the rest! | |
Chorus x4 | |
I' m the shoota.. | |
One shot kill |
zuò cí : Fgffe, Savage | |
Uh, the shoota! | |
Uh, uh.. | |
Jayo Felony | |
Yeah, caught em slippin tryin to order a burrito | |
Then I ed up his stealo | |
Nigga you know that we low | |
I left him shorter than Skealo | |
? wasn' t bangin | |
Wasn' t his brains wasn' t hangin | |
And the next song you' ll hear will be choir sangin | |
He think he scared now but see that nigga been afraid | |
Yo pops bust a nut in ya moms in sixty seconds ya Minute Maid | |
It' s loco nigga, we keep comin wit heat | |
Boy I keep my shit nappin like Leo on Beach Street | |
I' m used to to never miss cus I got em on heat seak | |
Like Biggie said I' m the nigga that mixed the weed with the meak leak | |
It' s in my teams to keep comin wicked | |
The ? sniper, for some reason I don' t get tickets | |
Bullet Loc I only spit that top dolla shit | |
I' m on that pimp of your bay area pop ya colla shit | |
What did y' all ever think that you can blow against me? | |
I' m the grain how the hell you think that you can go against me? | |
Chorus x4 | |
I' m the shoota.. | |
One shot kill! | |
Jayo Felony | |
I' m the do', up your flow like the beat off | |
Hit ya bitch while she smellin my dick and skeet off | |
In the nostral, I' m quick to make em all like cows | |
Keep em hostile, cus niggas over here got styles | |
I don' t play with these, I smoke em to get away with these | |
Try me please all MCs get bent like knees | |
To my homies in the pen, my loved ones | |
If it don' t get done with five fingas then don' t get done | |
I' m quiet and calm and I might give you some dat | |
What I' m really thinkin in my mind is " Nigga, you can' t rap" | |
I carry songs like straps you know I' m quick to touch and scream | |
" a hit" cus I got more spit than Sylvester | |
Hit a tragic with an automatic make you breath like an asthmatic | |
Static, what' s that? That shit that get up in my fabric? | |
Uh, while you lazy niggas let time pass | |
I' m in Tahiti with my bitch let go when against I' m up her ass | |
Chorus x4 | |
I' m the shoota.. | |
One shot kill! | |
Jayo Felony | |
Always talkin about you jackin, nigga SHUT UP! | |
I got bitches on my team that can squab and rob betta | |
The clutch hitta, and I ain' t never been much of a quitta | |
The type of cat that would put your in face in my litta | |
They wanna test, but they know they' ll get smack and shit | |
My aim Deadly my middle name Accurate | |
I might spit on a nigga from far away outta spite | |
My eye on you like CBS you' re never Out of Sight | |
Right before you hit the corner, I shoot you there | |
Too small to sit at my table, you need a booster chair | |
And you' ll never ever hear a nigga say I don' t like' im | |
Cus if I don' t like' im I quickly Wesley Snipe' im | |
It' s Peer Pressure nigga, and I talk to models | |
You couldn' t see me with bifocals the size of Coke bottles | |
You a rapper, but MC' s flow it the best | |
You heard it from me nigga, the rest! | |
Chorus x4 | |
I' m the shoota.. | |
One shot kill |