Heavy storms on a brown heart Need a light in the city dark
Trying hard not to fall apart shots fired in a bloody war
Meditated for a moment to collect my thoughts on the charity I gave from the heart of a
Boss More specifically a leader that lacks resource
So my wisdom is annulled they look on with scorn
So I'm torn between emotion and my rational judgment
To hit em where it hurts with my lyrical content to air their dirty laundry
Should I go public to show em that I'm not the young figure to rump with?
Now dump clips from shots fired with hands up
Click clack cocked a hammer at a lion with an injury
Y'all claim brother but y'all some undercover enemies
Kick that shit about a life that doesn't fit for me
Target for your pistol I'm the one that's kicking history
And knowledge for your shots fired I remain a mystery
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
Got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
No respect for me because of my current residence
It's all about the currency and plus my lack of presidents
But it's cool cause I'm resilient militant minded
My discipline inflicts you and you love to be blinded
The comfortable complacency breaking your spine in
And you don't have a solution to the mystics and scientists
They keep you hypnotized; I try to wake you with wise tips
You hate my conversation simply cause I am not rich
Now dump clips with shots fired with hands up
Got your semi-automatic when you're attacking my character
Could be petty expose your truth and I'd embarrass ya
Fifteen preachers wouldn't have the strength to try to carry ya
Made bad decisions that affect the way I'm living
Would expect to be encouraged by you but instead you're grinning
Your true colors show when I'm standing in the cold
Lose your job and all your money I wonder would you fold son
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
Leo Lamar - Shotz Fired Lyrics
Leo Lamar - Shotz Fired Lyrics
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Heavy storms on a brown heart Need a light in the city dark
Trying hard not to fall apart shots fired in a bloody war
Meditated for a moment to collect my thoughts on the charity I gave from the heart of a
Boss More specifically a leader that lacks resource
So my wisdom is annulled they look on with scorn
So I'm torn between emotion and my rational judgment
To hit em where it hurts with my lyrical content to air their dirty laundry
Should I go public to show em that I'm not the young figure to rump with?
Now dump clips from shots fired with hands up
Click clack cocked a hammer at a lion with an injury
Y'all claim brother but y'all some undercover enemies
Kick that shit about a life that doesn't fit for me
Target for your pistol I'm the one that's kicking history
And knowledge for your shots fired I remain a mystery
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
Got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
No respect for me because of my current residence
It's all about the currency and plus my lack of presidents
But it's cool cause I'm resilient militant minded
My discipline inflicts you and you love to be blinded
The comfortable complacency breaking your spine in
And you don't have a solution to the mystics and scientists
They keep you hypnotized; I try to wake you with wise tips
You hate my conversation simply cause I am not rich
Now dump clips with shots fired with hands up
Got your semi-automatic when you're attacking my character
Could be petty expose your truth and I'd embarrass ya
Fifteen preachers wouldn't have the strength to try to carry ya
Made bad decisions that affect the way I'm living
Would expect to be encouraged by you but instead you're grinning
Your true colors show when I'm standing in the cold
Lose your job and all your money I wonder would you fold son
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
Trying hard not to fall apart shots fired in a bloody war
Meditated for a moment to collect my thoughts on the charity I gave from the heart of a
Boss More specifically a leader that lacks resource
So my wisdom is annulled they look on with scorn
So I'm torn between emotion and my rational judgment
To hit em where it hurts with my lyrical content to air their dirty laundry
Should I go public to show em that I'm not the young figure to rump with?
Now dump clips from shots fired with hands up
Click clack cocked a hammer at a lion with an injury
Y'all claim brother but y'all some undercover enemies
Kick that shit about a life that doesn't fit for me
Target for your pistol I'm the one that's kicking history
And knowledge for your shots fired I remain a mystery
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
Got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
No respect for me because of my current residence
It's all about the currency and plus my lack of presidents
But it's cool cause I'm resilient militant minded
My discipline inflicts you and you love to be blinded
The comfortable complacency breaking your spine in
And you don't have a solution to the mystics and scientists
They keep you hypnotized; I try to wake you with wise tips
You hate my conversation simply cause I am not rich
Now dump clips with shots fired with hands up
Got your semi-automatic when you're attacking my character
Could be petty expose your truth and I'd embarrass ya
Fifteen preachers wouldn't have the strength to try to carry ya
Made bad decisions that affect the way I'm living
Would expect to be encouraged by you but instead you're grinning
Your true colors show when I'm standing in the cold
Lose your job and all your money I wonder would you fold son
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
Envy is a killer probably more villain than cancer
You've got a lot of questions but you hate it when I answer
Shots fired at me guess I pose an easy target I'm about to fire back military I'm a marksman
Writer: Duran Houston
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid