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Date of issue: 28.02.2019
Song language: English
Pop Shots |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
Heads get popped open one shot |
Long scope, shell poked |
Blow holes through the flesh |
Bullets go through the neck |
Knife’s poked behind the back |
Throat cheek-to-cheek |
Kings get beheaded and queens get put to sleep |
Long sleep, rest in peace |
Pieces leave you restin' in pieces |
Keep peace or keep piece |
Or piece to back of your skull cap |
Caps through the logo of your ball cap |
Long naps, dirt naps |
Nightcaps, captain of the ship |
Plank, best friend on a wing shot gank |
Even Judas betrayed Jesus with the kids |
John the Baptist, Malcolm, Martin, Huey, Fred |
Hampton, even Abraham Lincoln, John Kennedy |
John Lennon asked Reagan back from war |
Talkin' 'bout blood you bathed in |
Slugs to the brain |
Full clip unloaded to the frame |
No gun to explain or names |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
People start runnin' 'cause somebody’s out dumpin' |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
Bodies drop while they duckin', nobody wanna be hunted |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
You realize the time’s crazy, hammers so common lately |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
Raisin' the body count on the daily, livin' where there’s no safety |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
Car pop, pills, pop-lock, but don’t pop Glocks |
'Cause when them shots pop |
Heads get knocked |
Dropped, put in a hole, buried |
Remember them, forgot, don’t be |
Tryna block the shot when they cocked |
Deer in the headlight, fashion mag head |
Shot headline, shots hit the spine |
Light head, flat line, rap sheet deep |
Gun hung, turn some, let many die |
Too many live to meet the pine |
And orange suit still alive |
Choose a side, do or die |
Meaning kill or be killed |
And I will survive |
Dark side, all-time |
Arm yourself one time |
'Cause it only takes one time |
To leave your ass behind |
Behind the curtains |
Closed on you for a very long time |
The one gun don’t stop the show |
And it’s showtime |
People start runnin' 'cause somebody’s out dumpin' |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
Bodies drop while they duckin', nobody wanna be hunted |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
You realize the time’s crazy, hammers so common lately |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
Raisin' the body count on the daily, livin' where there’s no safety |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
Arms missin', limbs found five feet from the body |
Body bag, body wrapped, rap sheet |
Mummy wrap raps |
Hit the body like a shotty |
Open bodies with a blast |
Gun blast, pop lock and shoot through foes |
Leave holes in clothin' and holes in domes |
Nobody wanna be caught with no body |
When the chrome get put up to your dome |
Nobody do it better, Beretta body |
Maserati fast, bullets get passed |
And caught by somebody |
Nobody wanna die or pass on |
Somebody play with fire and get burned |
Play with knives and get cut |
Live by guns die by guns |
Some only just begun |
Young, old, guilty, innocent |
And the shit don’t make sense |
If self-defense is a nine |
You pushed me against the fence |
I gotta scratch that itch and put that bitch in line |
I’d rather not lose mine |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
People start runnin' 'cause somebody’s out dumpin' |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
Bodies drop while they duckin', nobody wanna be hunted |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
You realize the time’s crazy, hammers so common lately |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
Raisin' the body count on the daily, livin' where there’s no safety |
When them shots pop, pop, pop |
They pop off |