Aim & Bang Lyrics

[Chorus]
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site

[Verse]
Let me start, I'll clart any fart who thinks
He's got heart, act smart, get spun
Don't think you can spar with a don, get your block rained on
Call it winner stays on when we're up in the yard
Get parred and scarred if you think of getting too large
For your boots, we're armed and we shoot
Can open your coupe, I'll be smoking a zoot
Escaping pursuit, fly back to the Blue
In the trap where we move food
You can get clapped with the deuce deuce
We're not gash but we move loose
It's not another track on Fruit Loops
Killa like Omen, bruise youts
Stopped for your cash, that's a fruit move
Hit with the grapes for the blue food
You let her sit on your face when she's nude
You're a filthy bastard, dirt dude
Now Blue Battlefield's out
I couldn't really care what you're talking about, don't open your mouth
We're the best in the south, rude
Family Tree, that's the best crew
Sling another cartridge out, lay man down
Distinctive sound, true
You only hate me cause I don't like you, I'm the best out
Gloves on when the nine get test out
Penetrate man's chest, now his lugs all spread out
Blood leave body like we told it "get out" TK already done told man
That I will scold man, leave man deadout
Brain from head out, you're catting for zoots but I'm licking the Zs out
Missed shots? Didn't invest in a send-out
I'll send shots at the whip you rent out
Ergh
Violate me, leave your face all dent out
f*ck Superman, I'll knock Clark Kent out
I've been blazing cheese all morning
So don't be surprised if my eyes look red out
I'll call Shifman, I'll call TK
I'll call MI, I'll call Ego
If there's loot, nobody gets left out
Trap all day cause I wanna get it in
Beef situations, no debating
Clocked all the slight MCs hating
I'll punch up a DJ for not rating
No orgasm, your girl was faking
She hollers me for the ACE ting
JB's got a knife, you'll get a slicing
If you've got cake, you'll get an icing
All I wanna do is bring the papes in
Grime might make it right
But until then, I won't depart the life
TK squeeze pump and depart your spine
Twelve gauge bring light on the darkest night
I don't care what bars you write
I spit crack, sit back, let you spark the pipe
Like Faze, I'm on this barking hype

[Chorus]
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site
Aim and bang at the target site

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