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jon connor - one shot, one kill lyrics

[verse 1: snoop dogg]
guess who’s back, it ain’t a f-ckin’ question
they know the name, bow in the presence of a living legend
f-ck what you heard it’s murda-murda, you gon’ need protection
some n-gg-s blinded, couldn’t see, so look for me to come and give direction
who hold the crown, it ain’t no conversation
i’m being modest should be silent ‘less you payin’ homage
remain the hottest, n-gg-s can’t stop us, that’s just being honest
and makin’ hits, i never had problems much in that department
don’t get me started, don’t compare me to the newest n-gg-
for every one of you, there’s a hundred more and i watch them come and go
my track record ain’t coincidental
and these verses is like he-rs-s consistently killin’ all with instrumentals
tell me, f-ck what would y’all do without me?!
kill yourself for even thinking something crazy ’bout me
i’m like ali, your f-ckin’ champ, now watch me rope a dope
just watch him choke, cause everythin’ i drop is dope, now watch ’em all go up in smoke

[hook: jon connor]
i came here to raise h-ll, i can’t lie
one shot, one kill, it’s real, i ain’t hidin’
don’t shoot one shot if you ain’t ready to die
and never get it f-cked up, i got shooters for hire
cause you don’t want it, i have you like aye aye
better back the f-ck up, over guns so i try
now that weak sh-t will never slide, i despise
you are now not in the presence of nice guys

[verse 2: jon connor]
look, what the f-ck, i was just chillin’ in the cut
ain’t no beginners, only winners run amok, you runners up
you funny f-ck like twenty bucks, i know your sl-t will let me f-ck
i told my city “hold me down”, now look how high they hold me up
i’m kobe clutch, i hold my nuts ‘fore i was old enough to cuss
was kissin’ b-tches after lunch, now that’s a m-th-f-ckin’ rush
sober high school, i was f-ckin’ n-gg-s b-tches on the hush
so no questions and no panties is a m-th-f-ckin’ must
it’s the people’s rapper, i ain’t no rapper
i’m the rapture on the mornin’ after
you lackin’ p-ssion, you ain’t rap, you just a wack distraction
i can’t relax cause i feel the magic smashin’, toni braxton
where your sisters at? let’s get it crackin’
look, i was young, i was broke
had no hope, so i wrote, that’s how i cope
i went hard with no results
new approach, same truth
just get ready, aim, shoot, then get buried, bang, woof
so they better bring troops because…

[hook: jon connor]
i came here to raise h-ll, i can’t lie
one shot, one kill, it’s real, i ain’t hidin’
don’t shoot one shot if you ain’t ready to die
and never get it f-cked up, i got shooters for hire
cause you don’t want it, i have you like aye aye
better back the f-ck up, over guns so i try
i had weak sh-t, we’ll never slide, i despise
you are now not in the presence of nice guys

[outro: jon connor]
it’s f-ckin’ murder, baby
i’m tryna hurt ’em, baby
i know you heard me, baby
feel like i’m goin’ crazy
it’s f-ckin’ murder, baby
run, run, run, the cops almost got me
another tear drop, another f-ckin’ body
uh, uh, uh, another f-ckin’ body
uh, uh, uh, another body
uh, uh, uh, another body
uh, uh, uh, another body
uh, uh, uh, another f-ckin’ body, body

- jon connor lyrics

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