SPiNE - Bullz I

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[Intro] Chicken... You dog... You son of a bitch... Goddamn you! Goddamn stupid, goddamn... [Verse 1] I speak the testament meant to incite A life of depth and a life of light Of flames of rap game, yeah, man, you want a lecture? But it's all conjecture Take a step back, you'd better protect your— [Chorus] Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target [Verse 2] Now you're speaking like you want a fight-fight And you're keeping on the lyrical pace Or maybe even patient With reality checking, I'll betcha, the thing is That niggas will be playing the war War! Biggest war! [Chorus] Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target [Verse 3] Now let the check-around attack and want a piece of the pill Daughter, never make a sucker get brutal But as usual, I'm feudal, beautiful Watch me let my shooter, got enough of pump game Never play to my head, so watch out! [Chorus] Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped... You're all for— [Bridge] Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! In the bull's bag! Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! In the bull's bag! Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! In the bull's bag! Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! You get shot with a target practice! [Verse 4] If you feel it, it’s the second coming I got a body from a tech, not a re-definition Keep a fire to yourself, well, hell Still born, still scarred Luxury car, but never mind a re-definition Vitality race, say it to your face, but you control it You knew it all along, we're wrong Now you want from the tree of justice? Watch me bust this, and actually hit at a crime You're out! [Chorus] Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped! [Verse 5] Suckers being slanted for the cocaine high But then you get by on how many? And now you're reaching your neck, you get wrecked When no one's staying played the keeper of being Without your target! [Chorus] Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped, you're a target Watch out, punk, and get dropped! [Bridge 2] Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! In the bull's bag! Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! In the bull's bag! Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! In the bull's bag! Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! You get shot with a target practice! [Bridge 3] Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! In the bull's bag! Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! In the bull's bag! Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! In the bull's bag! Bullseye! Back at the bottom of the line! [Outro] I keep watch, my start toward victory's infinity Come through with the kid, fuck the labels you're handing me They send it down, round the edges to the floor Suck that I'll never cry when they die Predictable, unoriginal, you're fucking fraudulent Now talk about the pressure, street life Meanwhile you're causing it, maybe the suckers and slugs The hole you dug Want a street clout, but now you can't get it out That's why you're technically, practically, be a— Stop the fever, bringing the loss to a draw Even Steven, got you breathing, mourning Relatively never off to a die, no lie All I see is a bullseye!
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