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Текст песни Celly Cel - Tha Bullet

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Sittin on the shelf, they got me stuck up in this boxChoppin it up with the homies, havin visions of a glock 17Niggas on my team can`t wait to fill clip upWe jumpin out the barrel with my niggas, shootin shit upSee under niner ross, black talon, hollow tips flowAim me at the chest, I`m makin sure that vest don`t get no loveAin`t even breathin, leave the body shittin like a seagullSee I`m illegal, I got pockets like that ? eagleFuckin around with me is danger, I`m talkin shitTryin to brainwash the trigger when I`m in the chamberDon`t give a fuck if it`s a accident or on purposeWhen I`m comin out the chamber, fool it`s just inserviceDon`t get nervous when you see what I doI love to hit the target, and when I`m breakin that skin, oohTravel through his heart, ricochйt off the nearest boneRip his insides up, shatter his spine, now I`m goneLayin by the body, waitin for the FEDSSwoop me up for evidence, then I`m just some melted ledIt ain`t no thang, got me back where I startedIn a box, with my homies, waitin for my next targetHa ha ha, the mothafuckin bulletShootin up shit everywhereEvery city in every stateDon`t give a fuck about who when the bullet flyThe only thought that`s on my mind is "die nigga, die"Ha ha haBut what do ya know, looks like I`m `bout to be purchased againI seen a nigga ask for them black talons and grinIt won`t be long `til they let me looseGot me in the clip, drinkin Gin with no fuckin juiceIt`s goin down, I know they ridin on some fools tonightHit the lights, squeeze the trigger, send me on my flightDon`t give a fuck about who I hit when I flyThe only thought that`s on my mind is "die nigga, die"Women and children and babies, I know it`s crazySee I`m a bullet, it`s my job, man that shit don`t faze meEven the hand that`s on the trigger get shot tooWherever the barrel aiming at, that`s who I end up smokin foolDon`t get it twisted, I got no love for none of y`allGot to dig a tunnel through your head, and watch the body fallJust shoot and I`mma do the restI love givin young niggas cardiac arrestsBullet-proof niggas, I go up in `em quicklyThe ambulance picked him up with shit all in his DickiesJust cock the glock, put your finger on the trigger, pull itAnd make a mothafucka feel the bulletHa ha ha, yeahAnother victim of these mothafuckin bulletsOnce we pull the trigger, don`t get nervousCuz it`s instant mothafuckin serviceHa ha ha, yeahBreakin fools off every-mothafuckin-dayHa ha haUp out the chamber, it`s that sneaky mothafucka creepinYou heard a shot but didn`t know until the blood was leakinUp out your chest, you seen your flesh was a bloody messDropped down on your knees, and ran outta breathSentanced to your deathGot hit by the wig splittin, shirt rippin, pistol wippin niggaCatchin `em slippin when they set trippinDippin and dabbin, you niggas know who I am, andCan`t be fuckin with them faulty heaters that be jamminI love to fly and when they jam, I can`t come out and kick itJust pick a target, point me at it and see how quick I hit itDroppin bodies by the dozens, in and out your cousinsI`m burnin niggas like a oven, givin up no lovin? with my dogs, ridin in a 50 round clipReady to make the hit, talkin long shit, bitchHit the floor before I hit the door and split ya with some heatTake your head and leave your body in the streetAs I creep, up on my next mothafuckin victimSweep him off his feet, pull the trigger, let me sick himHit him high, hit him low, you know how it goPut your finger on the trigger, pull it, the mothafuckin bulletHa ha ha, the mothafuckin bulletMobbin through your hood and takin headShowin no mothafuckin remorseWe don`t give a fuck about youThe bullet, ha ha haSprayin up shit everywhere we goDon`t give a fuck, layin men 6 feet on the regularHa ha ha

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