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Bukshot — Alright
Artist: → Bukshot
Bukshot — Alright — lyrics
{verse 1: bukshot}
Here we go now, let’s get it
Let’s get this bag, i’m with it
Stay on it, committed
If i said it, bitch, i did it
Ain’t no one running from their enemies, let’s keep it hundred
Let’s keep it real in this dynamic, we got you the hunted
Keep a chopping block, when i start swinging, bodies drop
Won’t stop ’til i’m on top, m16 i lock and pop
Won’t call a paramedic, you don’t, you gon regret it
These bars are fueled by gasoline, ain’t talking about it later
We talking ’bout a murder, i watch your label fall
You play that shit, i heard it, that’s why i don’t fuck with y’all
Let’s give ’em all a call, them boys got molotovs
Burn your top right off, you’ll probably call the law
I don’t need a motive, i’vе just been in a mood
These hollow tips done coatеd, go right through your bulletproof
Killers on the move, haters don’t know what to do
There ain’t no turning back, trust me, i done thought it through
Long as i keep it breathing, these people never safe
Bitch, i got a tool that’s on my waist, i’ll make you levitate
Choke ’em out, suffocate, talkin’ foul, let ’em hate
Been shot at, been to prison, went to war with heavyweights
Take all these fake ass homies who done stabbed me in the back
Take a look, i turn around, show my wounds, matter of fact
Got a half of mine that aim at you, watch you crack
Like humpty dumpty tripped and fell, think how i should react
{chorus}
Hustlers push weight, i’m still skullfried
Haters gon hate and i’ll be the bride
What you gon’ do fuck around? take ’em out the game
Don’t mind ’em, i’m the truth, who the fuck i am
What’s my name? i’ma ride on you
I’ll be dumping bodies all night
No matter who they try to shut up, i’ll be alright
{verse 2: bukshot}
They comin’, they comin’
Line ’em up, knock ’em out
Don’t watch your propaganda channel, i get word of mouth
The streets don’t listen to your bs, them report to me
Hit my homie boogie, watch him make you disappear for free
This ain’t no fucking game, we taking names
Show up in the murder van dressed in black, bring the pain
Have you ever had a bag covering up your head?
You can hardly breathe or see a thing about to wind up dead
I am for your people, ain’t no one coming for you
You hear the goons who drunk and laughing that brings paranoia
You feel deterred just like when rebels see a star destroyer
Calling cunts for many ways, i don’t feel sorry for ya
Brought this on yourself, acting like a fucking clown
Should have listened bitch, the reaper follows us around
Yeah! i know my presence makes the worst convictions
It’s even gotten worse for them, they found out they’re the mission
Here we go, lock and load, pick the target, watch ’em fold
Let these fake ass rappers know they’re dealing with a seasoned pro
Y’all just some rookies entitled for some clout
I’m not one to give in though, earn that shit and walk it out
Fully charged and all you ladies ’bout to dump
Treat y’all like some zombies on the moon, y’all a bunch of chumps
Watching from a distance, lurking just like jaws
Clap you any given moment, they call that applause
{chorus}
Hustlers push weight, i’m still skullfried
Haters gon hate and i’ll be the bride
What you gon’ do fuck around? take ’em out the game
Don’t mind ’em, i’m the truth, who the fuck i am
What’s my name? i’ma ride on you
I’ll be dumping bodies all night
No matter who they try to shut up, i’ll be alright
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