作词 : Montgomery, Ryan D. 作曲 : Montgomery, Ryan D. Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you You ain't gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio Sounds like I got an A K dumping straight to the radio If you trying to be target practice, you finally found a shooter Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone’s gonna die, die, die, die Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die Tonight*****, this that shooter music I'm about that life so much I might go touch my rifles butt And my **** just might go up *****, that nostril on that rifle'll knock the snot right out you Try me and I try out ya The drum on the gun is Beta like Phi AlphaBut there ain't no frat *****s in the hood be calling me Tackleberry And if he's iron, he will have him a easier time trying To put on some pads and go in and try to tackle BarryThen he go against this got damn G4 buying, Detroit lion I'm about that life so much I might go golf Trying to get me a hole-in-one to remind me of life when I go offHomocidal thoughts, bodies outlined in chalk by the time it's dark Dahmer signing his name on a dotted line with a bloody body part I don't give a **** if they wilding, I got a clip full of ****ing Ray Allens Selling that Sarah Palin, in broad day, a Letterman FallonWhen I shoot this iron, all you hear is hooping and hollin' like(Bombs away) Bootsy Collins Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you You ain't gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio Sounds like I got an A K dumping straight to the radio If you trying to be target practice, you finally found a shooter Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone’s gonna die, die, die, die Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die TonightThey shot my ***** three times, as his abdominal bled They robbed him for phenomenal bread, that domino led To other dominos fallin' in his clique, off with their heads, sick Saw him in that hospital bed, leaned away from the doctor and said They'll all be dead soon, and I'm talking before that nurse can change the IVI'mma put em in the dirt, leave em leaking rasberry flavored ice tea My G, kill him and take his IDI'm a renegade like E-M-I-N-E- M and Ja-Y- Z***** it's karate, it's Mr. Miyagi mixed with Issey Miyake Smell that chopper kicking when it's lifting ya body Quick as Buggatis, then I'm hitting the OmniWith a chicken licking my **** in the lobby; this New Edition, I'm BobbyFast laner I'm speaking the truth, put 3 in the coupe I'mma wet your head like a leak in the roof Then I'm leaving the booth for gas chamber My granny calling me a rap singer But she don't know I use my strap finger Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you You ain't gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio Sounds like I got an A K dumping straight to the radio If you trying to be target practice, you finally found a shooter Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone’s gonna die, die, die, die Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die TonightLook, this a whole nother "Ether" Hop out, black mask, low CaesarTell the goonies keep it low with the reefer New bodies on old heaters We ain't rapped too tight Starving, they thought Jeffrey Dahmer had appetite I'm detail, not derail Don't lay your head if you **** by it Got skeletons, but my **** private I paved the way, y'all misguided So try it, I'mma send a threat Tie her up don't end her yet Bullet go through your wife's eye now we know you ain't on the internet In my head I see amateurs, can't retain a memory All I'm left with is images With that I'm putting emphasis And in parentheses Put he's hated by large percentages And all my nemesis won't even let 'em on the premises One shot, change him for life, he'll be belligerent Even his text messages are gonna read like he's whispering Bulletproofed the hoodie for Trayvon Martin Then go to war with the cops, even they aren't pardoned Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you You ain't gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio Sounds like I got an A K dumping straight to the radio If you trying to be target practice, you finally found a shooter Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone’s gonna die, die, die, die Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die Tonight
作词 : Montgomery, Ryan D. 作曲 : Montgomery, Ryan D. Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you You ain't gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio Sounds like I got an A K dumping straight to the radio If you trying to be target practice, you finally found a shooter Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone’s gonna die, die, die, die Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die Tonight*****, this that shooter music I'm about that life so much I might go touch my rifles butt And my **** just might go up *****, that nostril on that rifle'll knock the snot right out you Try me and I try out ya The drum on the gun is Beta like Phi AlphaBut there ain't no frat *****s in the hood be calling me Tackleberry And if he's iron, he will have him a easier time trying To put on some pads and go in and try to tackle BarryThen he go against this got damn G4 buying, Detroit lion I'm about that life so much I might go golf Trying to get me a hole-in-one to remind me of life when I go offHomocidal thoughts, bodies outlined in chalk by the time it's dark Dahmer signing his name on a dotted line with a bloody body part I don't give a **** if they wilding, I got a clip full of ****ing Ray Allens Selling that Sarah Palin, in broad day, a Letterman FallonWhen I shoot this iron, all you hear is hooping and hollin' like(Bombs away) Bootsy Collins Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you You ain't gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio Sounds like I got an A K dumping straight to the radio If you trying to be target practice, you finally found a shooter Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone’s gonna die, die, die, die Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die TonightThey shot my ***** three times, as his abdominal bled They robbed him for phenomenal bread, that domino led To other dominos fallin' in his clique, off with their heads, sick Saw him in that hospital bed, leaned away from the doctor and said They'll all be dead soon, and I'm talking before that nurse can change the IVI'mma put em in the dirt, leave em leaking rasberry flavored ice tea My G, kill him and take his IDI'm a renegade like E-M-I-N-E- M and Ja-Y- Z***** it's karate, it's Mr. Miyagi mixed with Issey Miyake Smell that chopper kicking when it's lifting ya body Quick as Buggatis, then I'm hitting the OmniWith a chicken licking my **** in the lobby; this New Edition, I'm BobbyFast laner I'm speaking the truth, put 3 in the coupe I'mma wet your head like a leak in the roof Then I'm leaving the booth for gas chamber My granny calling me a rap singer But she don't know I use my strap finger Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you You ain't gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio Sounds like I got an A K dumping straight to the radio If you trying to be target practice, you finally found a shooter Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone’s gonna die, die, die, die Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die TonightLook, this a whole nother "Ether" Hop out, black mask, low CaesarTell the goonies keep it low with the reefer New bodies on old heaters We ain't rapped too tight Starving, they thought Jeffrey Dahmer had appetite I'm detail, not derail Don't lay your head if you **** by it Got skeletons, but my **** private I paved the way, y'all misguided So try it, I'mma send a threat Tie her up don't end her yet Bullet go through your wife's eye now we know you ain't on the internet In my head I see amateurs, can't retain a memory All I'm left with is images With that I'm putting emphasis And in parentheses Put he's hated by large percentages And all my nemesis won't even let 'em on the premises One shot, change him for life, he'll be belligerent Even his text messages are gonna read like he's whispering Bulletproofed the hoodie for Trayvon Martin Then go to war with the cops, even they aren't pardoned Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you You ain't gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio Sounds like I got an A K dumping straight to the radio If you trying to be target practice, you finally found a shooter Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone’s gonna die, die, die, die Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die Tonight
