Lyrics:
goes down
Our canine hero has wound up in a squeeze
He's a sharp-shooting pooch
Without time on his side
He's a dead-eye hound
With nowhere to hide
rock
And don't turn until you're ten steps off
I don't care what you came here with
'Cuz I'm gonna, I'm gonna bring it faster
I'm a sharpshooting son
the butterflies and where the peach reside
The first five minutes for the fifteen of fame
Five seconds 'fore you're saying my name
I'm deadly sharpshooting
the butterflies and where the peach reside
The first five minutes for the fifteen of fame
Five seconds 'fore you're saying my name
I'm deadly sharpshooting
reside
The first five minutes for the fifteen of fame
Five seconds 'fore you're saying my name
I'm deadly sharpshooting the game
Gonna hit you and this
reside
The first five minutes for the fifteen of fame
Five seconds 'fore you're saying my name
I'm deadly sharpshooting the game
Gonna hit you and this
Comin' around the bend
I can't see a reason to be happy
While it ends
Sharpshooting razor blades
Unveiling masquerade
Touchin' me in shade
As I play
to high
Swallow my nut eat my kids bitch two times
Staring at my pinky to long bitch to blind
When I pull the trigger ima sharpshooting blind guy
Made
or a president or an astronaut
You can even choose to be a peacemaker
Or wild west sharp-shooting kindergarten cop
You are already armed with life over death
You
Sharp-shooting Kate
the last of the Kellys
Now the queen of a rodeo
Was Joe your lover?
Did he send you some word?
A friend to your brothers
all the way
apparent, running errands
Don Coreleone
Can't link with phonies, jabroni's
Scarface, like Tony
Sharpshooting like Kobe
Unconcerned, it's below me
Beneath me,
disrespectful like Arsenal what's it to you
I'm smoking George Zimmerman
I'm too hot, I'm not simmering
Sharpshooting facilitator, I'll never miss off the rim
the rocks
I'm old fashioned
I came from the mud
Hustling
Bustling bars on the run
Summoning the deadly sharpshooting
Son of a gun
Shooting from the tongue
truly seek
To fluently convey just what I need
To turn this little pond into a sea
To turn this little bud into a tree
I'm sharpshooting like Hanzo
Better
spinning
I never tire that's for Michelin
They say I changed keep the difference
It's just different I'm sharpshooting Ain't no hit or miss
Front line I
Shits boomin wont stop shootin
Got big steppers they sharpshooting
Got no rank yall not provin
Eight trey gang the bros movin
Cant get you my ho do it
We
killer, these beats the victI'm
I've been sharpshooting, I ain't never missing
There's a girlie on my lap, neck kissing
What's the chance of head? Get
perfected in style,
Backing down defenders, push 'em mile after mile.
Goody from the arc, our sharpshooting ace,
Scorch the net so bad, they might need
Sharpshooting bird
If you ain't heard
Not bothered
Neither title, rank but nerve
Steel, Gold, platinum, curve
Word
Better get to know yourself
Better get
sharpshooting the game
Team entertains
Pass to Chalmers shooting from three
Mixed with the D
Champions with the coaching a dream
Best on the scene
Get your play
Playing beats off a tape recorder
In a house where my sisters could cry and I gave a shoulder
What's the path forward, got me sharpshooting like I'm Kyle
on the run
Man under gun
Here comes the forlorn grenadier
He's gonna cleanse me
Here comes the sharp-shooting Son of Sam
He's gonna shoot me
Man under gun
Man
you on this life is dead but blues live on
Got a sharpshooting eye, jump to execute but it don't move the crowd so lets stash the loot
Lady
to sleep
Now you do horse tricks
In a wild west show
Sharp-shooting Kate
The last of the Kellys
Now the queen of a rodeo
Was Joe your lover?
Did
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