Lyrics Shooting Mode - Feen feat. SamDan

Anytime mi see him
Mi go shoot him now
Anytime mi see him mi go shoot Him now
Shoot him now
Anytime mi see him mi go shoot Him now

Why dem na stop talk
Why dem na stop talk
Why dem pussy dem
Na really stop chat
Like dem wa fi get me mad
Wa me fi get inna muh bag
Like somebody now
Wa mi shot ah man now
Wa mi shot ah man down
And when yuh see me don't chat
Cartier pon mi wrist
You know mi don't talk
Dem ah call me addi
Am the teacha
Adidja
Anytime me see ah opp
Me spread them out & shot dem Up

100 killers inna shooting mood
In a shooting mood
We inna shooting mood
And we go shoot him too
I in ah shooting mode
And we go shoot him
And me go shoot him
And we go shoot him too
And we go shoot him too
We inna shooting mood

Time is money
Money is time an di
Line is dutty
Drop down a loud an me try it it Mucky
Cuz got ih blick from yuh try him Him buss ih
Tru him gyal a rate me mi find it Funny
All 3 oclock a night she a try six Thirty
She see di gad she wah bite in Public
Pussy too tight yuh mussi vice Grip cuzin
Try stop ih shine den yuh time is Runnin
Keltec buss bwoy seh ah lightning
Touch him
Only di fam who side him rushin
Skully an blaze man a my crip Cuzzin
Jus lan a food but the timing Funny
In a western union line discussin
Bwoy diss di link yuh nuh fine Him plucky
Sen a mad dag fi go fine dis Duppy
Yuh nuh fine dis dummy
Jump out di ride an mi coil is Chubby
Anyweh yuh simmi smile den mi Eyes is Bloody
Son son jump out wid di nine him Duckin
Fuck fine peace me a fine dis Money
Boy wait fi yuh turn ca yuh time Is coming
Hennesy a buss now mi mind is Dutty
Me nuh wa nun white like chinese Duppy

100 killers inna shooting mood
In a shooting mood
We inna shooting mood
And we go shoot him too
I in ah shooting mode
And we go shoot him
And me go shoot him
And we go shoot him too
And we go shoot him too
We inna shooting mood

Switchy automatic
With a click clat don't stick
Got a couple killers
Who ah shoot & don't miss
SamDan send fi the riffle dem Chip
And mi see a lot ah dem
Ah talk & ah post shit
Dawg we still ah fuck dem bitch
Jump inna the whip
Smoke like this
See another dead opp
And mi go ash pon him grave
And if dem talk bout me
Mi na really hear shit

Shoot him now
We ago shoot him up
When mi catch boy dey pon the Main
We ago shoot him up
Ah no broom
But ready fi sweep like the broom Inno
Mac ninety it ah go beat pon ah Dome inno
Yeah
Shoot him now
We ago shoot him up
Mac ninety ready fi squeeze
Pon a boy inno
Them boy better stop chat
Before them get gun shot

100 killers inna shooting mood
In a shooting mood
We inna shooting mood
And we go shoot him too
I in ah shooting mode
And we go shoot him
And me go shoot him
And we go shoot him too
And we go shoot him too
We inna shooting mood