Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bullet, artist - Infinite MassDate of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bullet |
| Load up your bullet, shoot me throught the head |
| You ask from where you standing, you must think I’m dead |
| Load up your bullet, shoot me throught the head |
| You ask from where you standing, you must think I’m dead |
| (Cham) |
| It’s law of the land when I say go, move by the plan |
| No time to look back and excuse |
| You lose youself and win you lose |
| Chose the way we like to pray |
| Say what you say, no way you gotta get away |
| Bring me joy, bring me life, bring me some that feels right |
| Negativity (thrashy) conspiracy |
| I’ve got a mirror in my pocket pracks lookin hard, that’s reality |
| I say!!, free the mass for the riot |
| Or something thangs at night, quite! |
| Am I right or am I right? |
| Infinte for liffe! |
| Rrrrru! |
| Load up your bullet, shoot me throught the head |
| You ask from where you standing, you must think I’m dead |
| Load up your bullet, shoot me throught the head |
| You ask from where you standing, you must think I’m dead |
| (Rigorod) |
| Gotta get my feelings across in a world full of snake lies |
| Frauds and fakes, take advantage of another mans losse |
| Do whatever it cause, is your force, To be divorced |
| Used to be the model right now in this day age and time |
| That’s with the redlines, when the mass say, take contact |
| They send out our rhymes, get a part of this, gonna be in fire |
| We hate to be manipulated, try to get away instead focus |
| Locate we fo' what ill created |
| Can test the rest of luck, tryin to change this mothaf**ker up |
| Tryin to shut me+down, seem another man witin that, let’s do infinity! |
| X2 (Cham & Rigo) |
| Our time is gonna come, that’s why we don’t run |
| Now if you’re thinkin I’m dead, put you bullet in my head, uh |
| (Chorus) *repeat several times* |