Shooting Gallery

Lyrics

[Intro: Kutt Calhoun] You niggas wanna kill me? Tali Blanco, I don't think they understand, man Niggas fear what they don't understand So if you wanna shoot, then shoot me, nigga Come on! [Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun] Let me make sure everything's clear Lasic, lasic, lasic And Look a nigga square in his eyes when I say this here Face it, haters made this Heart of a man turned cold, never show no fear Basic hate created Fuck that, let me kick this shit in 5th gear, what you niggas wanna Hear is that I'm a monster, animal crossed with cannibal Chopping niggas up like gra Lyrical administer, my niggas definition of the job, they calling ya Boy to clean up the spot Call me the wolf, rescue calvary Ain't nobody bad as when we look them in the eyes But they don't got premeditated visions of a stone cold killer, like a Midwest Killa City Clown Hit 'm with the chik chik chik, watch a Mutha-Fucka get to running For his life like a bitch They don't wanna battle against a 4-5th When It go click Niggas dont live in the midst I'm so stellar, real life, all-in, as ill leave a mutha-fucka speaking With a lisp When it comes to the microphone, I gotta be rivaling with the Greatest who have ever even ceased to exist Shh, But that's a touchy topic, everybody wanna grill me Ain't nobody man enough to give a recognition to a record he should do without a nigga jumpin ship That's the main reason why I put you on the list All you lame niggas wanna shoot with a gift Imma keep giving what I got, here's this flip off the top, I'm a chip Off the block Nigga look out for shots [Chorus: Tali Blanco] Shoot Harder than the rest And if they got a problem with me, they can aim it at my chest And Imma look, send it through the wire Tell 'm if they-they ready, aim, fire And imma do Harder than the rest And if they got a problem with me, they can aim it at my chest And Imma look, send it through the wire Tell 'm if they-they ready, aim, fire [Verse 2: Tali Blanco] I am the hardest of artists Bout the squad regardless Break down bones and the cartilage Grab a couple shells and throw them mutha-fuckas right up in the cartridge Yeah I'ma heartless Young Scrapa , attack ya Silence, like closed captions In a mantion, fly, that's how it happen Got back on a nigga just like that Motherfucker wanna murder me, heard of me Hit up my bro Kutt Calhoun Do it harder for the squad When I leave the room You smell the fumes, cause I lit the gass Even flicked the match In the sene I'm a gangsta I'm dangerous At my target, pistol in my hand, and I'm aming They want my blood, Kutty, it's all in my eyes I can tell just by a look at the spot That they ultemently want my demise They will never ever take me alive 2 guns cocked, like Sam, Yosemity In the droptop Convertable, John F. Kenody With my back to the wall, Imma jump in the brawlle [Chorus: Tali Blanco] Shoot Harder than the rest And if they got a problem with me, they can ame it at my chest And Imma look, send it through the wire Tell 'm if they ready, ame, fire Shoot Harder than the rest And if they got a problem with me, they can ame it at my chest And Imma look, send it through the wire Tell 'm if they ready, ame, fire