Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shoot First , by - Apathy. Release date: 03.01.2006
Song language: English
Shoot First |
| Shoot first, ask questions last* |
| Shotgun pump bring a blast from the past |
| Shoot first, ask questions last |
| You’d better run fast, motherfucker run fast |
| Shoot first, ask questions last |
| Got a nine in the waste, .45 in the stash |
| Shoot first, ask questions last |
| You’d better run fast, motherfucker run fast |
| Just give me a reason, I’m squeezing until you stop breathing |
| For treason, I got shotguns like duck season |
| The world’s coming to an end, AP with my AK, my little friend |
| T minus ten seconds and I’m (blasting off) |
| Like the IRA with a Kalashnikova |
| This ain’t rocket science, it’s machine gun math |
| Cause I’m armed to the teeth, see my heat when I laugh |
| I’m a chief on the warpath, fuck knuckling up |
| There’s a reason why my niece call me Uncle Buck |
| Some cracker went and fucked our whole gene pool up |
| Look how many white kids go and shoot their schools up |
| You on X-Box Live shooting at a dead mutant |
| In real life we got more guns than Ted Nugent |
| My shit bangs, not on all that MC jive |
| Fuck an NPC, I got an MP-5 and I… |
| So when I get lifted, I’m gifted, the paradigm shifted |
| I flipped it, took a nappy and I ripped it |
| I ain’t Mike but I’m just like a Thriller, damn |
| I’m feeling like I could just kill a man |
| For twenty hits, I take money hits |
| And squeeze triggers like a Playboy Bunny’s tits |
| I shoot first, get the loot worst |
| Quicker than a hot slug coming at your crew and I could do worse |
| You don’t wanna see that, leave that |
| Yeah, I bring the heat to the party like a DJ brings the beat back |
| I got a weed sack and might get high a little |
| Instead of gun smoke you might wanna try a little |
| You wanna buy a little? |
| Homie that’s a nice try |
| This ain’t Half Baked, I ain’t Mr. Nice Guy |
| My trigger finger’s itchy, I think I’m gonna blast |
| Shoot first, ask questions last |
| Yes sir, I’m back y’all, let the ratchet attack y’all |
| Put some dimples in your face like a Cabbage Patch Doll |
| Yeah, nobody I’ll as this, I let the bullets talk for me, I’m a ventriloquist |
| Chase you on the highway with weapons |
| And that heart stay before it turn to panic looking for the exit r& |
| I’m all of that and a plate full of pork chops |
| No morals, I turn a day-care to a dope spot |
| Demigodzilla, my outer shell got special scales |
| And measure my weight like killer whales, you need a special scale |
| I get it poppin, fam, take you to the promised land |
| Submerge you underwater, couldn’t live if you was Aquaman |
| ? |
| with the barnacles and sharp articles |
| Skin you limb to limb down into your bone particles |
| Comic illustrators wanna illustrate us |
| But ain’t enough space to draw my gun in thirty pages |