Lyrics




Hello?
Who's that?
Delano
Ahh, what's up?
Yo, are you coming over or what?
Hey, if there's a big one I'm gonna shoot it full
And how much is your big one?
I want five thousand dollars
Surprise!
Boomie!
I'm here and there
There and here
So that it hurts, hurts, hurts
One of them aimed at me
With a nine in my face
As they saw that I was shooting
They went out to look for their whole gang
I'm gonna give you a rantan of bullets
I'm gonna give you a rantan of bullets
I'm gonna give you a rantan of bullets
Of bullets, of bullets, of bullets
Rantan of bullets, bullets
I'm gonna give you a rantan of bullets
I'm gonna give you a rantan of bullets
I'm gonna give you a rantan of bullets
Of bullets, of bullets, of bullets
Rantan of bullets, bullets
So if I explode
It's my conscience and not another's
I get snarky and I change my face
I'm looking for a photo and I make the photo easy
The government comes and arrests another
They don't have my fingerprint nor my photo
Across the border, my bike is waiting for me
I change my car and I throw the bike
I hand the briefcase to Toto
Toto grabs it and gives it to the other
The other grabs it and gets lost on his bike
Bike, bike
I'm gonna give you a rantan of bullets
I'm gonna give you a rantan of bullets
I'm gonna give you a rantan of bullets
Of bullets, of bullets, of bullets
Rantan of bullets, bullets





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