| Man they call me the shooter
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| Bite and I bark
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| Full clip when I spark
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Never missed a mark
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| For my team I go hard
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| On the block after dark
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| Catch me on the boulevard
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Yelling woop when I chop 'em down
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| Quentin Tarantin' when I’m bussing rounds
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, oh!
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oh!
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| Nina repping one mob
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| Am I the one to be flipping it? |
| (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Spitting the gift with the quick and original Gunga
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| This shooter gets gudda from hits to you
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| But that don’t mean that I won’t put clips through ya
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| I’m a shit fueler, unfuckwithable
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| Not too many rappers really wanna come buss with a bro
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| Stuck in a flow everybody does mean it so simple
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| Pencil weed sucks when ya go
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| See your lady watching when I get to chopping
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| She be jocking, want to give me all of it
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| I know it’s shocking when the peep be popping
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| When she see me rocking nigga that is with a balla get used to cooda
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| Tryna get with the ruler from Kansas city Mizzou onto Aruba
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Bite and I bark
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| Full clip when I spark
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Never missed a mark
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| For my team I go hard
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| On the block after dark
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| Catch me on the boulevard
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Yelling RIP when I chop 'em down
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| Quentin Tarantin' when I’m bussing rounds
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, oh!
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oh!
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| I’m a motherfucking shooter
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| We slide on niggas like Uber
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| I kept on smoking the hookah
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| Knock niggas out they pumas
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| I’m a motherfucking shooter
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| Like stormtroopers the mask on
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| Strapped chrome
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| Waitin' in the bushes bring ya ass home
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| Nigga I’m a shooter
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| Sniping niggas with military issues
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| Quentin Tarantino, the murder scene is so official
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| When I’m gracing a pistol
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| Bullets whip through your tissue
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| Runners whip up your vest
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| Them hitters comin' to get you
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| Feel it
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Bite and I bark
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| Full clip when I spark
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Never missed a mark
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| For my team I go hard
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| On the block after dark
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| Catch me on the boulevard
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Yelling RIP when I chop 'em down
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| Quentin Tarantin' when I’m bussing rounds
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, oh!
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oh!
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| Young and Ruger with the beam
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| Number one shooter on the team
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| Snatching your future and your dreams
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| Nigga I come through like a marine
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| Sell them same nicotine
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| Everything green give me the cream
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| That’s how we do it
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| From Oakland to Cleveland that’s a regime
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| Burner for the '99 eternal
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| Call me the boss, call me the colonel
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| Got the heaters pop like an inferno
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| We smoke a lot in the circle
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| Homie the houses where I stay
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| Bone thug niggas with purpose
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| Fuck these verses, we gon' spray
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Bite and I bark
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| Full clip when I spark
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Never missed a mark
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| For my team I go hard
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| On the block after dark
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| Catch me on the boulevard
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| Man they call me the shooter
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| Yelling RIP when I chop 'em down
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| Quentin Tarantin' when I’m bussing rounds
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, oh!
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Oh! |