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
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