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duela - shoot em lyrics

[intro]

stand back , stand back, stan-sta-sta-sta-stand back
make a way for this kid , i’m talking about duela . you know .. t
his kid was born to rap

one time for the n-ggers holding it down in the westside
never letting the media control your mind , it’s a stakeout and sh-t. word

[hook]

things sort of started changing
i saw they started hating
and i ain’t gonna stop, i told my self
i’ma give it one shot while they aiming
dead ; die they lying brainless
engraved bullets for all my haters
shoot em all down, shoot em all down..
shoot em all down , move em all out

[verse 1]

i started from the bottom , here i am now
exposing all my structures, got a plan now
all the n-ggers i looked up to are my fans how?
i’m at the top of the game like i live in the penthouse
perfect height for a sniper
i’m aiming move out!
that red dot on your cranium
i’m about to pull now
take cover and dive before i scatter cerebelum
i’ll never miss at em, i got the target i shoot now
that’s me taking shots at the media
ambulances are fleeing now
putting verse on speed dial ..
paramedics , are searching for bodies
hacking the lobby, and speculating the felon
as i just nip down
the nearest -rs-nal, to reload
explosive flows on the river bank yow!
..this is the reason , i got spotted in the game
i’m a victim of a planed 187 plot , yeah

[verse 2]

damage my reputation, and act like i been a maniac
back with a mac and i blast, back on they blogs and traces
fast like i’m barry allan, you harrison acting patient ,while
placing plots and inflating your powers , to stand against me
old school rap with them biggies and pacs
..them, jiggas and nas
afrika bambatha art
i’m trying to paint africa
with a golden brush but
america tryna paint us
with a bowl of blood man
them girls you love without money
won’t let you f-ck em
but all the strippers you spend money
on won’t let you cut them
ignorant b-st-rds, rappers with filthy manners
you turn up and never planned on your future, you stupid rappers
i’m controversial
my presence is full threats
as you scowling down around my neck
you see th-rns in circles packed
blood dripping down my neck
i’m not jesus i’m just a black n-gga
tryna see how it hurts ,now i’m holding a pen/
one shot, two shot 3 shots pow!
4 shots 5 shots 6 shots down!
gun hot , clip empty , reload now!
here they come , the hype strapped
and recruits crowds!

- duela lyrics

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