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One shot, two shot, three shot, four Bus’ shot ’til you can’t tek no more One got three in the face, one got three in the chest Both left dead on the floor I just aim and shoot with a pen Bun a MC and shoot him again He ain’t dead yet, shoot him again We laugh and bun zoots when you’re dead Man a murderer (yeah) Fuck around and I’ll murder ya (yeah) I take shots in the booth, no chaser but I ain’t too burst To burst a bar (boom) So fuck around and I’ll burst ya, darg (brr) It’s Cash Motto, ain’t you heard of us? (Yeah) Last year, they had me lettin’ off them Boom, bam, one pad, one pen, what we sayin’ then? (Ayy) ‘Cause he was on it, now look at him runnin’ He had guts ’til I blew out his stomach I’m on a MAC ting, MACin’ him up Stop when I want, I don’t run outta rounds Zone, brilliant flow (woo) Shoot at my plaque for a million sold (baow) Kill a MC on the net, was gold Took shots, never hit a crossbar or post Just me (Chip), shoot a sniper, call me Bob Lee Swagger aimin’ properly And if he’s ‘llowed in grime, it’s ’cause me Drop the ‘munk, C-H-I-P (yeah) Still in the booth with liquor and weed (burst) Hit man but I don’t do it for the Ps I just lick man down for the Cs Better than me (huh)? In your dreams (ayy) Original Bey-Blade spinner (rah) My man’s two faced, who’s that nigga? (Mm) You’re just an artist, you’re not a killer (no) 67 man, one song, what a driller (baow) Gyaldem sugar (yeah), Zim Zim Zimmer (yeah) See me ’round town with smirks in the Bimmer (skrr) These likkle man wanna try get right ‘Tiil I dish out the WAPS, dim dimmer Spit for the skrilla, backstrap biller (yeah) Household name, still wanna get bigger (trust) One Direction when I pop boys, nigga Actor, you should’ve been on Top Boy, nigga Blows on, Incredible Hulk (wow) Costco, yeah, man get it in bulk (blaow) Just got a brand new Macbook Pro But it’s called MAC-10 when the shots upload Yeah, I let that go, the kick back (woah) Pick a MC like tic-tac-toe Or ching chang chong, I hit that bong (yeah) Blast my head off and get the blastin’ on becuh (sheesh) Right now, man a run for the money (ayy) I give your top five a run for their money (mm) Try MCs on a wave, goodbye, MCs I blukubyebye MCs
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