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gun and it's loaded

I'm shot in the foot again
Shot in the foot again
Yeah

I felt no pain just an ache in the brain
Another reason to shoot me again

Then put him in a freezer until we get hungry

Huh, I keep my foot on gas, bitch
Nigga, tell me where to go (tell me where to go)
I shot the plug in

like this
Either tried by twelve
Or carried by six

I shot myself in the foot again
And I can’t feel
Can’t feel anything
I’m waiting for the falling

like this
Either trialed by twelve, or chained by six

I shot myself in the foot again
And I can't feel, can't feel anything
I'm waiting for the falling

fucked up please be cautionary
I'm educated I'm self sustained
I shot myself in the foot now I'm feeling
I walk past the park and I hear a sound
Only

myself in the foot again 
‘Cause I’m a creature of habit. 
Bang! Bang!
This time I should’ve known better.
 Bang! Bang!
I shot myself in the foot again

golden
And I just spent my last pound
I don't mind I don't mind
I shot myself in the foot I'm fine
I don't mind I don't mind
If you won't be my valentine

just hit lil' Bumpstock on the pull-up, that's the biggest slatt
I remember I got shot up in the foot, I was spinning back-to-back
Somebody tell sexy I

911

Mary J. Blige

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

The alleged assailaint, is five foot one
And she shot me through my soul
Feel my body gettin cold

So cold
Sometimes I feel like I'm a prisoner
I think

need to see you
I need to see you you you

Now I'm back home
I shot myself in the foot
To get back home
I shot myself in the foot
But I can't find you
I

The alleged assailaint, is five foot one
and she shot me through my soul
Feel my body gettin cold

[Mary J. Blige]
So cold
Sometimes I feel like I'm a prisoner

I shot my foot and dug my grave
Cut off my nose to spite my face
You can put me down in this bed I made

shot my foot as well

I don't know what to say
you got me
It hasn't gone away
And I haven't changed
You haven't found a way
To stop me
I'm set to go

up in a box
Lil nigga don't up and get shot
I been running
My foot on the gas
You could get put in a box
A code of silence when we move
I Won't hear

trading raw stories

We outlaws on the rise
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes

ROUND 1 i shot myself in the foot
Lost my step as the proof
Caught

be more like you
Hell fucking no
I really shot myself in the foot here
I should have just stuck it up in my fucking mouth
I really shot myself in

Ow! You shot me in my foot, what the fuck!?
Yeah bro, I just shot you in yo fucking foot
I got good vision... I can see, but you can't fucking walk

almost shot my foot
Surrounded by crackheads, I would wonder?
Will a nigga ever make it out this gutter?
Cops would come, all of us would run
There was

think you'd hide us from the truth
Fucked yourself and shot your foot
I'd give it all to watch you fall apart

You play, this blame game so pathetically

the wood
Hot Pants, i'mma ride with my hood
You'd dance, If I shot at your foot
Who's mans, I know he staying put
Who's plans? Corpse parts' get took
Cream

to double back, but I read it like a book (woo)
Aim at your head, put up your hands
I feel like I'm Tory cuz I shot at your foot (yeah)
I take her to bed, I

clip
Man these vatos bump they lips thats when my bitch starts to trip

I told you she's a bitch
She never jams or glitch
I almost shot my foot trynna

five foot two I wanna be baller
Yeah
I been making three pointer shots like staph curry
Next Time
I am only five foot two I wanna be baller
Yeah
Damn

Bad Men

Snow

Murder Love

1995

stabbed
Man a me and that one

And the two I didn't murder me say me a that one
[?] shot in the foot me say me no that one

Me a shoot and miss that's