Lyrics:
come up
Life's a melting pot, don't move Point Blank won't put his gun up
Outsiders try to read me but they don't know me
Point Blank, label my
Comic
But when it comes to game I'm atomic
At dropping' it straight
Point blank and untwisted
No imagination needed, cause I lived it
This ain't no
Blank face, blank face, blank face, blank face
Blank face, blank face, blank face, blank face
Blank face, blank face
I'll trade the noise for
Skills, skills, skills
"My Microphone"
"It's Skills"-KRS One
"The funky beat"
"It's skills"-KRS One
(Skills) Top rank point blank we vital
its hard staying alive
All you non-rapping niggas, better swallow your pride
just swallow your pride
We the shit, point-blank period
Step your flow game
is on leg like thigh tap
I that nigga who you dudes
Some broke niggas who tryna get some youtube views
Unless you wanna point blank boy ya too close
coasting
To the point I didn't even notice
I just chose the path less chosen
Stuck in the middle
Like L M N, O
That's my Q
Give me the P's
Jamba Juice
I need
a point guard like Nash looking out for 911dispatch
Twelve o'clock — watch
Nigga you grey, aha
What else can I say
Hit da boulevard
I got to get paid
is on leg like thigh tap
I that nigga who you dudes
Some broke niggas who tryna get some youtube views
Unless you wanna point blank boy ya too close
Amtrak's
And pay check couldn't fix it with Affleck
We need assets
We need bloodshed at this point
From point blank range with hollow points
make
Like I gotta fill this tank,
Take myself places they ain’t
Stack the money in the bank
Point blank
Second Verse
It’s a different type
paint
That's that stank, rhythm and flow - point blank
That's that stank, you know we go hard in the muhfuckin’ paint
That's that stank, when ya face look
think I'm point, point blank
Turn off my sound niggas, let... crank
[Chorus]
East Side where you at, where you at?
West Side throw it up, throw it
above the game
To be point blank with you motherfuck the game
I got all this work on me, I ain't come for play
You can show the little shorties how you
AND NIGGAS STILL ON THAT SILLY SHIT
ION GOTTA FROWN
TO SHOW YOU IM SERIOUS
CATCH EM POINT BLANK NIGGA
POINT BLANK PERIOD
DIFFERENT BEEN ME
SINCE I CAME
through the shelf (Phew)
Trying to send him up top
Fuck if he lose some help (Brraow)
Hitman gon' sneak you point-blank 'cause
He move with stealth (Pew,
wish, you like that I deal
Like ha ho no thwe ke bayla what type of boyfriend, imma be like triple
You know
Like shit man, o nketsang
I know niggas who
Yeah, you know who the fuck it is
I got a story to tell
If you don't know it find out about it, bitch!
Nobody eats no more, hardest out point blank
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
think I'm gothic
Fuck the bull shit paper is the topic
Point blank I ain't tryna be philosophic
I keep a rocket temper microscopic
Fuck the haters
piece-by-piece off that concrete street
When N.O. meet, who gives a fuck about a poor neat scene?
We got beef, so I'ma shoot'cha like a FAKE BITCH
Let you know
inspiration to carry on
(Repeat)
(Chorus "A")
Without apology we no need astrology
Our future is beyond the stars
Take an upfront position make a point-blank
promise me that when I lay this body down to sleep
You will not disturb me
Unless it is ugly in my dreams
I wanna see you smile at me
O, Blank-Face God
O
point blank witchu motherfuck the game!
I got all this work on me
I ain't come for play
You can show the little shorties
How you pump and fake
But dawg,
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