AmBarrack Music - Shots Fired Lyrics

Lyrics Shots Fired - AmBarrack Music



Lord save them from the pen coz they spoiling rap
I just heard it and I thought that I should take a nap
The lyrism so whack,I don't take it back
Come to the crew lemmie show you how we do the math
Minus capping add realness multiply the work
The after math is winning just forget about the luck
Switch back to class enough to get the real pack
This industry is filled with niggas sleeping and they jerk
Morally failed this niggas on some syrup
Don't compare me to these rappers
We don't mix
Don't even start up
If I start up a fight best believe that amah win
I was born to be a fighter, Mayweather lucky that I don't do
Am heating the stu
My nigga am on some kung Fu
Its voodoo
They cant see me am too cool
Am too broke but I can make a bitch drip like a pool
Lord of the rings its two hours on the crew
Its makaveli,B.I.G and Big Nas talking to me
Am beyond the universe
Don't compare me to a king
They confuse me to be David
I mean David with a sling
There's no love from this side tell a bitch fuck a sling
Am too fly make the stars look like they soo dim
Am feeling like a broke nigga crazing gold dreams
Stop chasing the dreams and seat down and design it
I once was a slave of getting fame
I don't want it
Am now putting the work and hoping am gonna earn it
But even if I don't its gods grace
Earned it
Am too cool for my generation
My expectations
Niko mbele yaku chizi call me crack head breezy
Don't tease me with a beat
Ndakutarua call me beast
Am kissed by the sun ndo na shine too different
I race on my own sina
Point of reference
I always do it right
Never point of regret
Am bout to go hard
Ama take off like a rocket
I still earn change only medals in my pocket
Am hooked to the game,real style never crochet
Am off the frame
Don't enclose me to a portrait



Writer(s): Barak Ouma


AmBarrack Music - 1999 MAFIA
Album 1999 MAFIA
date of release
30-11-2021




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