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a movement
We going all in look like you going through it
Stop whining nigga shut up and just do it
Step out of line we shoot shit like a movie
Yo bitch in my

30 shots I got it on me
We boutta shoot we ready for
War
We line them up then we go on tour
I want my money like pussy galore
Singing Dior Dior

Wipe me down
Got me feelin like Boosie
Beat em up
Now the niggah wan shoot me
His bitch on my line
Don’t trip she a groupie
She feelin my vibe
And I tell

a fucking line
Boutta shoot and take what's mine
Bitch better fucking run before
I cap you with the nine
Bitch

like rotation
Pull up to the line and shoot niggas no hesitation

But i aint choose that
Picked up the pen like im signing checks
Not Marines but them

that last line, better hit that replay
Nasty wit ma shots cause I shoot like MJ

another ring in
I got this weed in my lungs, my problems fadeaway, uh
I can pay the bill call it rainy day, uh
If the game on the line imma shoot the jay,

you tryna block my shine
I might snort a couple lines and shoot it up like Columbine
Ain't my life just like Monopoly, it's all about the dollar signs,

like there is nothing you can do now now
you may continue to pretend that nothing is wrong now now
but you may already find it's too late

shoot those

to sell it
Shoot I’m approaching the line like debit or credit
Paper or Plastic
Payment or pleasure
Keeping my options open
Riding through transit listening

each line
How you shoot first then you throw up the peace sign
(How you shoot first then you throw up the peace sign)
(How you shoot first then you throw

lurking!
You better stay on alert piss!
I got this Glock and it burning!
I shoot this bih like it's urgent!
iTaLi-TaLi!
Im tapped in the mode!
Got time for

for a bad time 
Playing on the court but the sports in the back I 
on the attack  
Till I got a fan line 
Till you gotta jump why jump my man 
shoot

a motherfucking pole
At the gas station I'ma go and buy a roll
Cut me in line, I'ma shoot up the store
Cut me in line, I'ma shoot up the store
Smoke a hundred

wanna try to commit
Steady on my block man
I don't even need no permit
They aiming for the throne when they
Can't even get to the top

Shoot for the stars

the Rockets
Audemars got my wrist lookin stupid
I put that on Yung 
Ima shoot you
I put that on Yung
Ima shoot you
Chopsticks and the Ruger
Front line, front

from bullets/niggas used to overlook me, na im too far from for them to pull it/i’m high up on the line they wanna shoot me down/gat em bout to kill

is war
The moment of truth is here again
The fight's about to begin (heyyyyyyyyyyyy)
Standing together, holding the line
Shoot from the hip, never

me I’m a real lion
I see why niggas wanna shoot me big time
Every line is a dime in a deep mine
Got a heavy mind with the rhymes I don't keep quiet
But

That Soul Twist

Peter Case

Let Us Now Praise Sleepy John

2007

You're alive right now as you've ever been
The line you shoot will never miss
That's the old soul twist

The judge ignored your earnest pleas
Truth was

I write more lines
I write more lines
I make u mine
I make u mine

I see your wry smile
While you see my style
Lies and more lies
stay with me. Till

flashbacks from the last time
Way you put it on me like the last time
(Like the last time)
Had to shoot my shot like from half line
(Like from half line)
Even

line 

You shoot us in the head
If we stick it up too high
Carve our body out
To fit behind the bars
Sew our lips up
To keep our mouths shut
Ain’t

m-a-n, man
I goin' back down
To kansas to
Bring back the second cousin
Little john the conqueroo
I'm a man
I spell m-a-n, man
The line I shoot
Will never