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shoot and drive
Hit up my line
Fuck up the vibe

Fuck up the sheets
When the ops pull up no spillin the deets
They want the smoke and I'm bringin the heat

shoot and drive
Hit up my line
Fuck up the vibe
Fuck up the sheets
When the ops pull up no spillin the deets
They want the smoke and I'm bringin the heat

When the game on the line tell me what you gon do?
The ball in my hands you gon pass or you gon shoot?

When the game on the line you can’t fold

he watching through scopes
He gonna pull up and shoot when he lock it
Three lines on my coat got lines in the pocket
I'm coughing when toking these

to the Barclays
Shoot, net, swish
From the 3 point line, I sunk the bitch
Any closer, I might as well dunk the bitch

She be like, yeah, I be like, nah
I be

Caught behind enemy lines
We were the elite
Now we are the few
What were the signs
We were so blind
When they led us like swine
Into, a storm of lead

the difference
Between a fake and a real one
If you want to do sum
Kill sum, shoot sum
If you wanna hit my line
Then trust me I'm available
I can show you what

Grate Unknown

Heltah Skeltah

Nocturnal

1996

then ? ghost, gone, me and Sean
Your shit's now paid for the Tron, need I go on you damn right
I'm foul as fuck, so if I should go to the line and shoot

The Ride

DJ Red Alert

Speed Limit 140 BPM+, Vol. 8

1996

I'll pursue
And my goal in my life with my ride is to shoot
For the finish line, so I can get there quick
Ask Bobby, Jimmy, Jack, or you can even ask

the day"
The teachers would get lazy, and they'd let the students play
So kids would sit around, kill some time, and shoot the breeze
With lines from

(Hands up, don't shoot)
What America's done to me
(Hands up, don't shoot)
They took my shirt and my shoes
(Hands up, don't shoot)
And they beat 'til I'm

baby girl in trynna make you mine
Ion got no money but with you I'm fine
You the only one that'll put me in line
Shoot me dead baby girl if you is

niggas so I got my toolie
Bout to spark like a uzi
That’s how you do me
Hop out with them sticks you get out of line
Shoot clips like movies
Bird eyes view

message Always want shoot the messenger
Draw the line the when they testing ya
Exterminate the pest in here then
So sit back relax don’t act so tough you

Dad taught me

But it's a learning curve when you're twenty-nine
Forget how to shoot, trip over the blue line
Can't hop the boards cause your back is

destroying myself
So what if I'm numb
Nothing I can't overcome 

This life's a movie
But you've only got a couple lines
Shoot them up the nose
And ignore

MJ in the clutch when it's crunch time
See these MC's looks like lunch time
I'ma go away and get mine
Nah no way that ain't a punch line
Shoot 'em in

told em put it on my tab
Ion think he dig it but, I ain't coming back
Gingerbread man and he don't wanna do da race
Catch em at the finish line shoot em

Count the three point shots, got 10 in a row 10 in a row
Shoot from the three-point line, I cannot stop I'm on a roll, woah
Ay We tried to hit the court

a survivor 
A Low key rider 
Strapped up wit German iron 
Baby hold me down 
They slippin girl, We gotta get em now 
Bust a nut, Shoot straighter than a Red

relating the realest of kind
One at a time, hater I find
Put in a line, shoot 'em all down
Hit em with the bounce, all up in the sound
You do not believe but

Theater massacre

Everybody's going down the drain
So fast I don't think it's gonna last
Everybody in line
Shoot them then eat their spine

Theater massacre

of the family
I left the drama
I'm the highest in this party
Man down, didn't need a pistol
Just a couple reasons and a couple lines
Shoot me in the head
Like

Punch line shoot you like spike Lee
Cry a Lemon Chello Symphony
Long As A River that I Can See

I won't switch won't fold
Won't bend ain't told
You ain't