Shooters - Durag Dynasty, Planet Asia, Tristate

The massacre slashy, a ball and a plane passenger

The dope rhyme probable cause from the drug trafficker

John Fonte make a cocaine canister

Presidential pardon, I’m the campaign manager

We in the big league, soaring over the amateurs

Super max level, they rap smash you characters

You wouldn’t hurt a flea with malaria

You are dirt under my shovel, that’s why I bury ya

About shootin, not destitute

Til you may stay in school while I bless my loop

Put a cross around my head til I bless the dead

From the moment I awake til I rest my head

Slow pace, speed it up, don’t look down, I’m headed up

Took a long shot with a twin block and wet it up

Bullet shower, led on a land spread, no letting up

Til I see the wife’s pizazz he ain’t getting up

(Hook)

Do that shit, yea do it

Ice griller, general mills and get bruisers

Flash your little cannon on us — you better use it

If it’s guns going off in the spot then we the shooters

Yea do that shit, yea do it

Keep thinkin life is a game, you gonna lose it

Flash your little cannon on us — you better use it

If it’s guns going off in the spot then we the shooters

This shit like you wanna pull a leg

Rappers is full of shit and a room of guns is full of clips

You ought to just quit, dollars is pent

On yo head like the Shawty from a nautical trench

And this is edge

To leave em dead, ridin the snitch

Get yo stocks like my 501's, spray then dretch

Blow yo spot like grenades with grip like a bad trip

When I see blood like I was raised to crip

Too many jewels go to fuck with these fools though

I master my circumference, resurrect mummies from out the tombstone

Most flyest, mosaic,

Told the riot, pump load and fire, it’s luck you and yo sightin

That’s how we show improve with the science

Move with the iron, supplyin shots, choppa like fire hydrants

And that was auto-pilot, with all kind of violence

Good put the strongest on a wider diet, try it

(Hook)

Do that shit, yea do it

Ice griller, general mills and get bruisers

Flash your little cannon on us — you better use it

If it’s guns going off in the spot then we the shooters

Yea do that shit, yea do it

Keep thinkin life is a game, you gonna lose it

Flash your little cannon on us — you better use it

If it’s guns going off in the spot then we the shooters

Yes we discriminate, bitch made and I ain’t impressed

I’ll turn yo corn rolls to French breads and give you address

With a slip and some high heel pumps cuz niggas is punk

Holdin that Little John, tryna get shit crunk

This is juice, prove error with terror

Take of error with berettas

Leanin out of slammed doors, Carrera stop frontin

My niggas pull yo stuffin out the oven over nothing

Quick to have yo stove top jumpin, jaw jacker

Clack you like racist ass crackers

I ain’t racist, I just hate lazy ass rappers

Crazy ass fashion, hat master hoodie that I’m splashin

Complement the bird that I’m smashin

Aloha, mahalos from the rallow foot soldier that will roast ya

Squad up like a fresh pot of forgers, nigga hold up

The sole controller on the lower with the cobras

Get yo little bumper car towed up, we are not doin it

(Hook)

Do that shit, yea do it

Ice griller, general mills and get bruisers

Flash your little cannon on us — you better use it

If it’s guns going off in the spot then we the shooters

Yea do that shit, yea do it

Keep thinkin life is a game, you gonna lose it

Flash your little cannon on us — you better use it

If it’s guns going off in the spot then we the shooters