Shooting Gallery

[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