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the notorious j.i.g. - shots fired lyrics

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[verse 1] j.i.g

i run my division
that’s the pacific addition
to the rap scene
subtract and ream
non factor n-ggas
cuz i’m prime, just figure
the calculations necessary
exponentially legendary

shots fired thought they had me by a wire
recouparations early cuz i’m not hurt by liars

two foreign relations
ménage they asian

ghost ride to school i might maybe
swervin all crazy
jig the name be

by the way pchen
i been tryna f-ck pam
miagi lifestyle i’mma work it my man
wax on wax off -ss clap with no hands

waka would be proud
that blocka could be loud

bing my sh-t who’s checkin sources
i got something like fifty courses served of course its fire putting hoes on funeral pyres
i am pious
kick you out like umpires
f-ck these hoes i am unbiased

i don’t care if you come
cuz i ain’t even sprung
peace love empathy in spring
and the labels already rung

i leave you in pieces
and say peace for your souls floating above
as i give love
to yo chick who empties me
you wouldn’t know. that’s empathy

i shout ggb you only got one hit beat
and that’s cuz jig have you the heat

i’m a step ahead on the ladder
spewing diarehhea see i have a weak bladder

post on my wall you b-tch made
this is man sh-t you pastor dave

imma grill you like foreman
don sh-t no performance
recorded one take i have endurance
f-ck these n-ggas i am clairvoyant
you should know my bars are poignant
i’m that k!lla you avoiding

on a bad day in the east bay
oh h-ll yeah f-ck easway
this is real sh-t no easy way
youza dumb wigga see we spray

twalts youza quarter black
talkin bout vanilla extract
j trav’ll flash black card fore you get that

i’m working on sponsorships
i’m workin on scholarships

steady workin on my next chick
my attire chic check yo clique
i check my watch you check yo wrist

if you wanna run up (man)
remember where i come up
i growed up in the towed up
hands up its a hold up

no one could stop me
especially not a hot me

f-ck you and your trendy crew
you just a fad like honey boo boo

[hook] x2
how you gon hate i f-ckin dominate
how you gon hate i f-ckin dominate

[outro] charlamagne tha god

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