Aim Shoot

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(Hook x2)
 Gill got the wappers, spittin on getting Papoose
 You won't get it pap, you won't get you won't get it pap
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 (Verse)
 Straight out the big gapple it's Papoose in the mall
 The apple was nothing without me like Steve Jobs
 At the dice game, keep a mag on me
 Why would I let another man ask bet me
 I'm the best like Cali, I bang if I shoot
 A nigga gotta pay me if he throwin ace in my hood
 So the drug dealers wet work, beat all the pushers
 When you was still in yo moms crib, eatin your bubbers
 I live the fast life, that's why I stay in a hurry
 Papoose be killing the mike like Doctor Murray
 King of New York, cop the caliber
 My raps off the wall like a 2011 calendar
 Why everybody out of character?
 They all mad at me, I got em pissed like a caffeter
 Champion, I'm not yo challenger
 Stop amateurs like the sandman, banks how we handle em?
 (Hook x2)
 Gill got the wappers, spittin on getting Papoose
 You won't get it pap, you won't get you won't get it pap
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 (Verse)
 I'm Cary, the problem fixer, I wanna argue wit ya
 What made it all be less, you nigga you were talkin
 Mister the wrath of God will hit ya with a horror picture
 Call it this rap takeout, we don't mob deliver
 I'm too hard for the hardest nigga, they fold like cardboard
 Handle that now, nigga ain't no harm caused
 Candy little heavy so relieve the arm saw
 Yea world war gave you what you starved for
 All my shooters buy products of the worst recession
 Aim for the dome and laugh when they purchase vesses
 Get that shit right there, it's irrelevant
 The niggas walk around here, with shit to kill a elephant
 So your next move better be your best move
 Like a chess move or get yo chest smooth
 Cuz when we come through you better have yo guns too
 Cuz all we do is aim shoot, all we do is aim shoot
 (Hook x2)
 Gill got the wappers, spittin on getting Papoose
 You won't get it pap, you won't get you won't get it pap
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 (Verse)
 Back from hell, sorry I left you without no hard shit to step to
 The drought is done, it's rain season
 You can't stop my storm, you can't slow up my flow up nah (uh uh)
 It's gonna pour cats and dogs
 Thunder and lightning bolts, knock the lights off
 When I black out make you miss me like
 Nigga, where you been at? Word
 Bout tired of the soft shit, it gets boring
 They look like punks and act like a woman
 You need danger, a little ratchet
 You need this lightning, I put a little pressure
 Just to balance things out, we're not the same
 Some niggas is loud, some niggas is lame
 Some is real or some is fake
 You draw the line in the sand, which side you claim?
 (Hook)
 Gill got the wappers, spittin on getting Papoose
 You won't get it pap, you won't get you won't get it pap
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Papoose, aim, shoot
 Gill got the wappers, spittin on getting Papoose
 You won't get it pap, you won't get you won't get it pap

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Duration
03:34
Key
2
Tempo
89 BPM

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