Lyrics Manic - JaceJay
Rushing
inside
All
my
snipers
got
a
eye
In
the
scope
He
watch
the
flying
iron
In
the
dome
This
warfare
but
it
ain′t
modern
Rounds
to
the
face
I
ain't
talkin′
Harry
Potter
When
I'm
up,
I
do
the
dash
Your
girl
wet
cause
the
splash
I'm
leaving
shit
in
the
past
There′s
a
line
u
never
pass
I
had
to
get
the
bag
Create
a
new
safe,
new
stash
I
was
chosen
like
the
flash
Explosive
rounds
like
Ash
I
need
revenue
In
this
avenue
Need
real
soon
For
I
get
a
goon
We
pop
out
by
noon
Knock
ya
head,
June
50
soon
Imma
need
the
hunnid
fool
I
ain′t
talking
class
and
mathematics
Drama
addicts
with
fanatics
Roll
with
semi
automatics
It's
tool
like
mechanics
My
dark
bars
give
u
panics
Swear
I
ain′t
even
goin
hard
I
ain't
even
using
my
tactics
I′m
just
shooting
for
the
stars
My
wording
is
smooth
and
dynamic
Manic,
magic,
static,
Patek
I'm
versatile
and
cinematic
Traffic,
grab
it,
it
got
graphic
Know
that
niggaz
ain′t
quiet
That's
the
reason
of
its
classic
I
swear
that
I
ain't
reach
my
prime
yet
Still
killing
shit
is
tragic
Rushing
inside
All
my
snipers
got
a
eye
In
the
scope
He
watch
the
flying
iron
In
the
dome
This
warfare
but
it
ain′t
modern
Rounds
to
the
face
I
ain′t
talkin'
Harry
Potter
When
I′m
up,
I
do
the
dash
Your
girl
wet
cause
the
splash
I'm
leaving
shit
in
the
past
There′s
a
line
u
never
pass
I
had
to
get
the
bag
Create
a
new
safe,
new
stash
I
was
chosen
like
the
flash
Explosive
rounds
like
Ash
Coming
down
the
highway
Backing
out
the
driveway
40
give
a
loud
bang
Everybody
jack
a
gang
Give
a
13
on
a
Friday
Cake
pop
like
birthday
Everyday
is
a
workday
But
ain't
nothing
like
a
Thrusday
Put
some
sauce
On
my
niggas
I
put
a
cross
On
my
niggaz
Buss
down
the
watch
For
their
appeal
Hold
it
up
Diamonds
clear
Put
′em
up
Put
'em
up
Put
'em
up
Told
all
my
niggas
to
put
it
up
Hold
′em
up
Hold
′em
up
Hold
'em
up
Told
all
my
niggas
to
Hold
′em
up
Flexing
hard
to
who
to
plotting
Niggas
mad
cause
I'm
popping
No
this
story
ain′t
dropping
Came
nothing
now
got
prophets
Rushing
inside
All
my
snipers
got
a
eye
In
the
scope
He
watch
the
flying
iron
In
the
dome
This
warfare
but
it
ain't
modern
Rounds
to
the
face
I
ain′t
talkin'
Harry
Potter
When
I'm
up,
I
do
the
dash
Your
girl
wet
cause
the
splash
I′m
leaving
shit
in
the
past
There′s
a
line
u
never
pass
I
had
to
get
the
bag
Create
a
new
safe,
new
stash
I
was
chosen
like
the
flash
Explosive
rounds
like
Ash
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