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collier randall - don’t shoot lyrics

[intro]
it’s red! uh, uh, yo!

[verse 1]
tell me how you do it
tell me how you get that flow
tell me how you hustle
tell me how you get that dough
i’m a boss
i be chillin’ up in my chateau
red’ll rise while the peasants
peak and then plateau
your boys bounce when i check ‘em
they ain’t clear this time
i see my sign on their lines
they ain’t write those rhymes
know my sig’ll get ‘em big
but i cut dudes short
‘cuz all they do is blowin’ smoke
and ion’ do newports
cut the bull
cut the cr-p
i know you peepin’ toms
tellin’ yo men go
to my window in my gated comm
you want to know
how i keep my wrist on the rocks
you and your crew copy
you are my xerox
i’ll tear him, i’ll tatter him
shake him, i’ll shatter him
takin’ his madam
i’ll bake him, i’ll batter him
if i get mad at him
swingin’ the bat at him
takin’ a stab at him
i said i’ll get even
i said i’ll get adam in
tippin’ my hat at him
puttin’ a cap in him
makin’ a -ss of him
i democratted him
dead him like catacomb
uh!

[chorus]
got me in their sights
but they ain’t about that life
they try to do it
but they just can’t shoot me
all my dudes shoot the uz
and they don’t think twice
don’t shoot! don’t shoot! don’t shoot!
don’t…
keep my cash in the stash
no, you will not p-ss
if you want it
then you gotta go through me
stand down ‘cuz the crown
can’t come down now
don’t shoot! don’t shoot! don’t shoot!
don’t…

[verse 2]
tell you me what you want
tell me what you came for
show me what you got
show me what you playin’ for
go and shoot your shot
show me what ya aim for
‘cuz i rock the watch
word to ferg, plain jane, though
walk in the mall, get in a brawl
leavin’ a mess in the hall (y’all)
y’all in the stall
back to the wall
kickin’ their can, aerosol(aww)
makin’ ‘em crawl
crackin’ their jaw
serve and i ball like nadal (nah)
said i’ma fall
do not recall
b-tch, keep your eye on the ball
i’m the top dog, dude
there ain’t no debatin’
might leave him splattered on the wall
like a pollock painting
my next move
that’s always what i’m contemplatin’
you on your estimatin’
i be on my calculatin’
i’m on my grind
you cannot shine
tell ‘em they lack the l-ster
i’m on my throne
tell ‘em i’m grown
you cannot see me fl-stered
they do not walk
talk and they talk
i do not feel a buster
pilot the plane
takin’ the train
i am the head conductor

- collier randall lyrics

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