Bounty k**er - Everyday Iza Gunshot lyrics

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Bounty k**er - Everyday Iza Gunshot lyrics

[Verse 1: Bounty k**er] Since way back when f**ing up sh** with the pad and the pen Ran sh** before so I run sh** again 40's back I'm the Bounty hunter Only escape is six feet under I be lurking, waiting, debating, anticipating Take you out on Church or on Dayton Yeah it's on and Babylon is on my back Cool and relaxed always gotta stay strapped Bust caps perhaps If I catch ya in a beef f** around and bust out the bwoy's front teeth In fared on the head, yeah good as dead Go check the dread and get me a phat head If that the way it gotta be then it gotta be Not dying at 23 Looking more towards the year 2040 I'll probably still being to court G [Verse 2: Special Ed] I had to come out and dumb out cause I'm from out the way And Church Avenue ain't having you So go back to your wack block with your crack rock No don't let me [?] Glock co*k bang then go to Bangkok And lay low I don't play yo f** ceelo, give me some yayo, a kilo And let me flip it, I'll get more equipment Yeah, yeah, plus another shipment I don't play games with dames or with flames Or with names Don't call mine or you're all mine Don't cross the war line I don't play that So say that Forget the drama or I get your mama On Christmas, dis ya must admire Ya must embod' Ya must wan' meet God Well I'll be glad to introduce you He could use you A soul on a roll And I'm in total control Of the situation I rule the nation Indivisible I'm invisible you can't see me Word to Mimi, I'm like a genie Cause I appear and disappear and reappear And miss a year You know why? I got the antidote for civilization (what's that?) Eradication [Hook: Bounty k**er] {x2} Everyday is a gun shot Lord have mercy [Verse 2: Bounty k**er] Set sail On the seven seas Roll like a pirate Shanghi'ing MC's Walk the plant Deep into the water That's an order No sign of manslaughter Why? This kids head I'm about to fly Always talking about the I.N.I And I.N.I I ain't the one since the sh** begun Look down the barrel of my dirty magnum I walk the streets after dark Hear the gun bark all ya see is a spark A big flash so I dash up the block Followed by a cop brandishing his Glock Road blocks ahead now I'm caught in-between No time to think, loading the magazine I'm going out for broke No joke Won't stop till the end of the gun smoke Won't be framed or blamed If I get caught then the story will be changed Only evidence is I've tape recorded Heads got it on a flight that's now boarded Told 'em in case of emergency, make a copy Give one to gangsta and the other Reverend Jessie He'll know what to do with that And just remember to always stay black Holy sh**, kinda funny to me Guess who set me up (who?) Rudolph Giuliani Haha...watch the ride [Hook]