JayDaYoungan — Shooters
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The Heroes
Got 23 shooters with 23 rulers
You say a word to ’em, better watch how you movin’
You say you gon’ do it, bitch, you better do it
Don’t talk on computers, we knockin’ back noodles
He got me confused if he think I’ma lose
If he go with his moves then his top he gonna lose it
Got clips in the whip like I shot me a movie
You clutchin’ that gun, but you know you won’t use it
Got 23 shooters with 23 rulers
You say a word to ’em, better watch how you movin’
You say you gon’ do it, bitch, you better do it
Don’t talk on computers, we knockin’ back noodles
He got me confused if he think I’ma lose
If he go with his moves then his top he gonna lose it
Got clips in the whip like I shot me a movie
You clutchin’ that gun, but you know you won’t use it
Gunshots a lot smoke in the air I call it the cancer
If one drop, that’ll send him a message and set an example
Take one shot to the face, we’ll be burnin’ shit just like a candle
We gon’ smoke him, we’ll give him a sample
Come get his family and hold ’em for ransom (Ransom)
You throwin’ up signs and I caught that shit
Ain’t livin’ like that, you ain’t ’bout that shit
These niggas be pussies, just talkin’ that shit
That’s a quick way to get shot in this shit
I be hangin’ with killers and robbers and shit
Throw opper shit down with them Glocks, lil’ bitch
Can’t get me too close, I’m on top of that shit
If you keep playin’ games, I’m gon’ drop me a bitch
I hope they ready, blood in my eye, the shit get scary
Pull up in a Chevy, Draco AR, no MAC-11
Bitch, why you testin’? Now I gotta send you to Hell or Heaven
My shottas reckless, who bust his shit? It ain’t no tellin’
Got 23 shooters with 23 rulers
You say a word to ’em, better watch how you movin’
You say you gon’ do it, bitch, you better do it
Don’t talk on computers, we knockin’ back noodles
He got me confused if he think I’ma lose
If he go with his moves then it’s time to go lose it
Got clips in the whip like I shot me a movie
You clutchin’ that gun, but you know you won’t use it
Got 23 shooters with 23 rulers
You say a word to ’em, better watch how you movin’
You say you gon’ do it, bitch, you better do it
Don’t talk on computers, we knockin’ back noodles
He got me confused if he think I’ma lose
If he go with his moves then it’s time to go lose it
Got clips in the whip like I shot me a movie
You clutchin’ that gun, but you know you won’t use it
Shot him movin’
Blood in my eyes, I hope they ready
This shit get scary
Cross that line, bitch, I’ma spread you
You cross that line then I’ma spread you
Scary, this shit gets scary
Gonna drop ’em, serious
Got ’em, know what I’m sayin’?
Mm-mm, he bust his shit, he not gon’ make it
Ain’t no tellin’ who bust his shit, it ain’t no tellin’