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Clear Soul Forces – They shootin

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Clear Soul Forces – They shootin

Clear Soul Forces “They shootin” video clip

⬇️ Next Dates • Lyrics • Album • Credits ⬇️

  • THE NEXT DATES


  • LYRICS

    Yeah uh uh
    Yeah uh uh
    Yeah uh uh

    [Ilajide AKA Mr Pocket Jam]
    I got rhymes, mimes, hundred dollar crimes
    Police’ll wanna test me, so I educate the mind
    My my, how minds die when heat rise
    No 9-5’s niggas got 9’s and 45’s

    [L.A.Z. AKA 1080p]
    Why try none of my dogs got 9 lives
    Getting hotter outside, heard that it’s raining’ some felines
    Take the piece up out ya like Apples from Steve Jobs
    Even dangerous inside baby seen it on WiFi

    [Noveliss]
    Clear Soul taking over for the ’99
    Cheat codes for audio artillery got nine 9’s
    Use your mind as a weapon and blast rhymes
    Then go back in time, bionic lines, Cable with the glowing eye

    [E-Fav]
    But the sticky gave me mind
    Before I hit that 9 to 5
    That got me zoning, zoning out
    Conjuring up a paper route
    This life like a battle, castles, horses in a joust
    Guillotines and Queens yelling “Put it in your mouth!”

    [Chorus]
    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    No matter what they sound
    When they get hot, ye hear them loud
    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    They shootin’, they shootin’

    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    No matter what they sound
    When they get hot, ye hear them loud
    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    They shootin’, they shootin’

    [E-Fav]
    Comin’ right to a city near you
    4 niggas bustin’ spittin’ verses bananas that make yo favorite rapper poo poo
    They shoot, we steady lookin’, that’s that shit that feed the narrative
    Evident, we witnessin’ killings right through the internet

    [Ilajide]
    Straight to the head, no Chia pet dude
    I’m photobombin’ racist nigga who you pose a threat to?
    Infatuated with the cut like my name is Suigetsu
    So step respectful
    Before the blade’ll sneeze up at dude
    God bless you

    [Noveliss]
    When I step through the skeletons in my closet
    Piled to the ceiling with rappers who smelled the chloroform on my kleenex
    Bury me a genius with a criminal mind
    Like Simon Phoenix swinging the Buster sword for Square Enix

    [L.A.Z.]
    Those great balls of fire, how flames [?]
    Soul glowin’ on 68, [?]
    Mics gettin’ blessings, receptions from Willie Beamen
    Turn up your AC aye ’cause this the season
    Yeah

    [Chorus]
    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    No matter what they sound
    When they get hot, ye hear them loud
    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    They shootin’, they shootin’

    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    No matter what they sound
    When they get hot, ye hear them loud
    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    They shootin’, they shootin’

    [L.A.Z.]
    [?] me, I got a nose for culture vultures
    Boxing with the gods, will dislocate your shoulder
    This fire’ll end ya with ease like squeezin’ Desert E’s
    Snitch we Soul Calibur battlin’ all our enemies

    [E-Fav]
    Speakin’ of them not never mind
    You lookin’ at a clever-minded individual
    No detrimental, elemental fool
    Rapping ravishing Rick Rude
    Local rhymer no drama
    My llama just be like click boom
    My niggas still the shit too

    [Ilajide]
    [Had a clip to close the shit dude?]
    Make ya pop up like Senzu
    That’s why I be duckin’ ’cause niggas be bustin’ for fuckin’ views
    Ooh, baby know that’s us
    Got mine they can load that up
    [?] like a magic bum
    [?] you niggas won

    [Noveliss]
    I be the one, but I don’t ever get the credit
    My mind levelin’ small villages in the middle of sentences
    Survivin’ the wilderness of the internet, rap Gilgamesh
    Slayin’ the hype beasts with my mind free incentive
    My superpowers started flarin’ up quick
    Ain’t been the same since Ilajide smoked the terrigen mist
    Now bounce (bounce)
    Just bounce (nigga bounce)
    Just bounce (bounce)
    Just bounce (nigga bounce)

    [Chorus]
    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    No matter what they sound
    When they get hot, ye hear them loud
    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    They shootin’, they shootin’

    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    No matter what they sound
    When they get hot, ye hear them loud
    They shootin’
    Baby better duck ye down
    They shootin’, they shootin’



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