SHOTTA
Brad Cruise
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South side chicago In the days of obama Young man from the bottom Shot his way into stardom This the tale of the shotta Ima tell you how it started Section eight was his father But he was raised by his momma She taught him how to be stronger Work smart not harder Always rise above the drama Go to school and be a scholar Make the grade start ballin He was fast lean and tall and Tenth grade made the varsity Found something he was awesome in On his way to a scholarship They was gonna pay for college when He broke a leg now he on the bench This is where it gets troublesome Idle time really f*cked with him Now he losing that confidence But he was gifted with the pen This is when the shotta began Trying to make it out the projects One day mom in a wreck Couldnt work didnt have the rent Time for boy to become a man Get paid was the master plan Started juggin for them bejamins First lick for a couple bands Flipped it quick nearly doubled it Got a taste now he off again Pure hustle he was born with it Fast money didnt need a check Dropped out now he getting bread Got the clout then came respect Initiated to the local set Now he armed and dangerous With a crew thats murderous Gang life mad turbulent Many friends met an early death In the trench this was not pretend Now he rappin what he witnessing Now he rapping how he livin it Its a trap for these young men Its a trap for these young men Its a trap for these young men Leave it be or please believe me Squeeze squeeze squeeze Release three three then R.I.P last seen TV and On white T a family grieving Sad but true on the nightly news Sad but true on the nightly news Sad but true on the nightly news Sad On the nightly news Sad but true on the nightly news They're Shootin stars Underneath the city lights Shootin stars Underneath the city lights When he wasn't out paper chasin He was music makin dedicated Now he gettin heavy rotation Bookin shows all across the nation Gang related straight to hood famous Born for this he was supposed to Make it Now the rival gang goin crazy They was poppin shots on the daily No escapin confrontation Only question will he make it They was waitin patient for the day When They could take his chain and beat His face in Shots exchangin Got his m8 Didnt make it Killed in action K.I.D'd him Now the murder rate escalatiin Both sides making statements Got the chain back in blood Platelets Now the shotta livin to his namesake Its war and the plot thickens Fun and games till your dawgs Missin Now the shotta gon John wick him When its up its up stickin Shot clock its starts tickin He went slidin looking for a victim Upped the blick that's when they hit 'Em Tried to tell him but he wouldn't Listen Tried to tell him but he wouldn't Listen Tried to tell him but he wouldn't Listen Leave it be or please believe me Squeeze squeeze squeeze Release three threes then R.I.P last seen TV and On white T a family grieving Sad but true on the nightly news Sad but true on the nightly news Sad but true on the nightly news Sad On the nightly news Sad but true on the nightly news He was talking catching bodies Till somebody up and shot him Now he one of them bodies That's according to the new "Shotta" Broke my heart it was sorry Footage leaked and we saw it Now the whole world talking A lot of power in them comments
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