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jermiside & the expert - bullet shock lyrics

the paramedics reached the scene, i keep hearing the people scream/
the scene was a grim reapers dream/
spots where blood hit the ground look a deeper green/from his kicks could tell the kids was a sneaker fiend/
goons, inhale the steam from his wounds/
a black woman’s fear, i know it stings in ya wombs/
by all accounts, i heard he had a future that was promising/
now he a special delivery for the trauma team/
there hе was acting erratic, yelling and vomiting/
countrywide black mama’s prеparing for the drama ting/
when cops let the hammer dance, he ain’t stand a chance/
now his pops glance out the window of the ambulance/
meanwhile the pigs preparing for the cover up/
confiscating cell phones and things trying to shut em’ up/
planting evidence and everything that they could muster up/
to muddle up the situation they don’t give a m+th+f+ck/
they wanna see a brother fail or a cart to jail/
or in a hospital internal organs start to fail/
he played it smart, though i wish he had the heart to bail/
these people evil as gargamayle and dark as h+ll/
he was a father, the daughter holler hysterical
she sitting by the bedside and waiting on a miracle
unbearable, the vibe floating in the air is terrible
they trying to make you feel better replying with a parable
the county coroner in cahoots/go call the federal
in the past year, they sent several to the medical
when fuzz gather, the blood spatter, ya cuzz scatter
you still trying to figure out if bruhs matter
you can’t escape, ain’t even safe in inside ya barn yards/alarms, clear bookbags and armed guards/
glass chards from the cars window, leave scars, all he had was a jar of indo from intro/
it even got the south cold/bullet shots got me crouching on the the floor inside my household/
tupac from it, biggie smalls died from it/n+ggas hide from it, a chosen few survive from it/
you break and hide/taking cover taking cover nationwide from it/
you gangsta till bullets go inside and ya pride plummit/
make foolish stop/that they gotta pull a glock/….bullet shock

- jermiside the expert lyrics

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