Nighttime Shootouts feat. Celph Titled & Apathy Lyrics
| Song | Nighttime Shootouts feat. Celph Titled & Apathy |
| Artist | Blaq Poet |
| Album | Blaq Poet Society |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [X3] | |
| [00:11.38] | Hit the floor when you hear em blaze the carbon |
| [00:13.75] | Put in the best shape of your life, a round or rectangle coffin |
| [00:17.54] | Without a G pass you can be murdered |
| [00:19.81] | Cost you more than Yung Berg’s jewellery, insurance, you could be hurted |
| [00:23.08] | A lot of lames be con artists and shop lifters |
| [00:25.85] | It ain’t a game so my cartridge is filled with cop killers （wow） |
| [00:29.05] | Gun barrel longer than Yoshi’s tongue （it is） |
| [00:31.66] | Door knocker put a peephole through both your lungs （it did） |
| [00:34.44] | In a place where they package crack and meth up |
| [00:36.79] | So if you act aggressive don’t be shocked to see the flash suppressor |
| [00:40.04] | When the goons is in true form they shoot more |
| [00:42.59] | Leave so many holes in ya the doctor’s like "Ain’t nothing we can do for him" |
| [00:46.74] | Gangsters will feed the heater eating heavy metal clips |
| [00:48.94] | Get bagged then fight them sentences like they have speech impediments |
| [00:51.83] | They’ll turn a bitch’ face to fishbait |
| [00:54.03] | And conjure up more blood than taking fishsticks off DJ Quik’s plate |
| [03:10.66][03:07.90][03:05.22][02:02.35][01:59.53][01:55.65][01:04.53][01:01.29][00:57.57] | Shootout, shootout, shootout |
| [03:15.27][02:06.22][01:07.92] | Niggas is shooting |
| [03:16.56] | |
| [01:09.70] | Nobody knows I started it, nobody cares either |
| [01:12.39] | Niggas pulling out them heaters, them firebreathers |
| [01:15.46] | Duck behind a car, get behind a tree |
| [01:17.82] | Take the shit off safety and aim on one knee |
| [01:20.60] | Shots ricochet off the bodega, react quick, think fast, no time for a prayer |
| [01:26.45] | Little kids running and screaming |
| [01:29.24] | You can hear the sirens, here comes the whole precinct |
| [01:32.36] | Oh shit, dun got shot, get his gun, get his cracks, before the ****ing cops |
| [01:38.00] | Shootouts nigga, that’s how it go down |
| [01:40.90] | In your hood, my hood, in every town |
| [01:44.29] | Remember what I told ya, stay strapped like a soldier, keep it moving like a motor |
| [01:49.82] | Cuz a bullet don’t have no name, only hot heat for yo ass bringing mad pain |
| [02:07.14] | When my man lost his job that’s the straw that broke the camel’s back |
| [02:09.87] | Baby momma bounced with his daughter, sanity’s about to crack |
| [02:12.89] | All this dude wants is his family back |
| [02:15.32] | Popping Xanax and trying to fight these panic attacks |
| [02:18.36] | And that stupid ****ing bitch never answers a check |
| [02:21.27] | Putting pictures up on Facebook with some new cat |
| [02:24.09] | **** that, jumped inside his whip, heaters under the seat |
| [02:27.22] | Slammed on the brakes at a crib then slid to his feet |
| [02:30.44] | Running up the steps, heart’s beating through his chest, |
| [02:33.72] | about to ****ing body his ex |
| [02:35.70] | Kicked in the door, she screaming they was called 5-0 |
| [02:38.65] | He put a hole in her head and watched the body fall slow |
| [02:41.69] | Daughter’s crying like crazy, kissed her on the cheek |
| [02:44.99] | Said that mommy was evil, and her daddy’s weak |
| [02:47.80] | Told her don’t cry, he’s on to a better place |
| [02:50.59] | Now hide under your bed, I promise you’ll be safe |
| [02:53.55] | Police pull up with tires screeching |
| [02:56.27] | Reaching for they pistols and they see him emerging like he’s a demon |
| [02:58.93] | Shots start to pop, until his body drop |
| [03:02.33] | Shootout shootout suicide by a cop |
| X3 | |
| [00:11.38] | Hit the floor when you hear em blaze the carbon |
| [00:13.75] | Put in the best shape of your life, a round or rectangle coffin |
| [00:17.54] | Without a G pass you can be murdered |
| [00:19.81] | Cost you more than Yung Berg' s jewellery, insurance, you could be hurted |
| [00:23.08] | A lot of lames be con artists and shop lifters |
| [00:25.85] | It ain' t a game so my cartridge is filled with cop killers wow |
| [00:29.05] | Gun barrel longer than Yoshi' s tongue it is |
| [00:31.66] | Door knocker put a peephole through both your lungs it did |
| [00:34.44] | In a place where they package crack and meth up |
| [00:36.79] | So if you act aggressive don' t be shocked to see the flash suppressor |
| [00:40.04] | When the goons is in true form they shoot more |
| [00:42.59] | Leave so many holes in ya the doctor' s like " Ain' t nothing we can do for him" |
| [00:46.74] | Gangsters will feed the heater eating heavy metal clips |
| [00:48.94] | Get bagged then fight them sentences like they have speech impediments |
| [00:51.83] | They' ll turn a bitch' face to fishbait |
| [00:54.03] | And conjure up more blood than taking fishsticks off DJ Quik' s plate |
| [03:10.66][03:07.90][03:05.22][02:02.35][01:59.53][01:55.65][01:04.53][01:01.29][00:57.57] | Shootout, shootout, shootout |
| [03:15.27][02:06.22][01:07.92] | Niggas is shooting |
| [03:16.56] | |
| [01:09.70] | Nobody knows I started it, nobody cares either |
| [01:12.39] | Niggas pulling out them heaters, them firebreathers |
| [01:15.46] | Duck behind a car, get behind a tree |
| [01:17.82] | Take the shit off safety and aim on one knee |
| [01:20.60] | Shots ricochet off the bodega, react quick, think fast, no time for a prayer |
| [01:26.45] | Little kids running and screaming |
| [01:29.24] | You can hear the sirens, here comes the whole precinct |
| [01:32.36] | Oh shit, dun got shot, get his gun, get his cracks, before the ing cops |
| [01:38.00] | Shootouts nigga, that' s how it go down |
| [01:40.90] | In your hood, my hood, in every town |
| [01:44.29] | Remember what I told ya, stay strapped like a soldier, keep it moving like a motor |
| [01:49.82] | Cuz a bullet don' t have no name, only hot heat for yo ass bringing mad pain |
| [02:07.14] | When my man lost his job that' s the straw that broke the camel' s back |
| [02:09.87] | Baby momma bounced with his daughter, sanity' s about to crack |
| [02:12.89] | All this dude wants is his family back |
| [02:15.32] | Popping Xanax and trying to fight these panic attacks |
| [02:18.36] | And that stupid ing bitch never answers a check |
| [02:21.27] | Putting pictures up on Facebook with some new cat |
| [02:24.09] | that, jumped inside his whip, heaters under the seat |
| [02:27.22] | Slammed on the brakes at a crib then slid to his feet |
| [02:30.44] | Running up the steps, heart' s beating through his chest, |
| [02:33.72] | about to ing body his ex |
| [02:35.70] | Kicked in the door, she screaming they was called 50 |
| [02:38.65] | He put a hole in her head and watched the body fall slow |
| [02:41.69] | Daughter' s crying like crazy, kissed her on the cheek |
| [02:44.99] | Said that mommy was evil, and her daddy' s weak |
| [02:47.80] | Told her don' t cry, he' s on to a better place |
| [02:50.59] | Now hide under your bed, I promise you' ll be safe |
| [02:53.55] | Police pull up with tires screeching |
| [02:56.27] | Reaching for they pistols and they see him emerging like he' s a demon |
| [02:58.93] | Shots start to pop, until his body drop |
| [03:02.33] | Shootout shootout suicide by a cop |
| X3 | |
| [00:11.38] | Hit the floor when you hear em blaze the carbon |
| [00:13.75] | Put in the best shape of your life, a round or rectangle coffin |
| [00:17.54] | Without a G pass you can be murdered |
| [00:19.81] | Cost you more than Yung Berg' s jewellery, insurance, you could be hurted |
| [00:23.08] | A lot of lames be con artists and shop lifters |
| [00:25.85] | It ain' t a game so my cartridge is filled with cop killers wow |
| [00:29.05] | Gun barrel longer than Yoshi' s tongue it is |
| [00:31.66] | Door knocker put a peephole through both your lungs it did |
| [00:34.44] | In a place where they package crack and meth up |
| [00:36.79] | So if you act aggressive don' t be shocked to see the flash suppressor |
| [00:40.04] | When the goons is in true form they shoot more |
| [00:42.59] | Leave so many holes in ya the doctor' s like " Ain' t nothing we can do for him" |
| [00:46.74] | Gangsters will feed the heater eating heavy metal clips |
| [00:48.94] | Get bagged then fight them sentences like they have speech impediments |
| [00:51.83] | They' ll turn a bitch' face to fishbait |
| [00:54.03] | And conjure up more blood than taking fishsticks off DJ Quik' s plate |
| [03:10.66][03:07.90][03:05.22][02:02.35][01:59.53][01:55.65][01:04.53][01:01.29][00:57.57] | Shootout, shootout, shootout |
| [03:15.27][02:06.22][01:07.92] | Niggas is shooting |
| [03:16.56] | |
| [01:09.70] | Nobody knows I started it, nobody cares either |
| [01:12.39] | Niggas pulling out them heaters, them firebreathers |
| [01:15.46] | Duck behind a car, get behind a tree |
| [01:17.82] | Take the shit off safety and aim on one knee |
| [01:20.60] | Shots ricochet off the bodega, react quick, think fast, no time for a prayer |
| [01:26.45] | Little kids running and screaming |
| [01:29.24] | You can hear the sirens, here comes the whole precinct |
| [01:32.36] | Oh shit, dun got shot, get his gun, get his cracks, before the ing cops |
| [01:38.00] | Shootouts nigga, that' s how it go down |
| [01:40.90] | In your hood, my hood, in every town |
| [01:44.29] | Remember what I told ya, stay strapped like a soldier, keep it moving like a motor |
| [01:49.82] | Cuz a bullet don' t have no name, only hot heat for yo ass bringing mad pain |
| [02:07.14] | When my man lost his job that' s the straw that broke the camel' s back |
| [02:09.87] | Baby momma bounced with his daughter, sanity' s about to crack |
| [02:12.89] | All this dude wants is his family back |
| [02:15.32] | Popping Xanax and trying to fight these panic attacks |
| [02:18.36] | And that stupid ing bitch never answers a check |
| [02:21.27] | Putting pictures up on Facebook with some new cat |
| [02:24.09] | that, jumped inside his whip, heaters under the seat |
| [02:27.22] | Slammed on the brakes at a crib then slid to his feet |
| [02:30.44] | Running up the steps, heart' s beating through his chest, |
| [02:33.72] | about to ing body his ex |
| [02:35.70] | Kicked in the door, she screaming they was called 50 |
| [02:38.65] | He put a hole in her head and watched the body fall slow |
| [02:41.69] | Daughter' s crying like crazy, kissed her on the cheek |
| [02:44.99] | Said that mommy was evil, and her daddy' s weak |
| [02:47.80] | Told her don' t cry, he' s on to a better place |
| [02:50.59] | Now hide under your bed, I promise you' ll be safe |
| [02:53.55] | Police pull up with tires screeching |
| [02:56.27] | Reaching for they pistols and they see him emerging like he' s a demon |
| [02:58.93] | Shots start to pop, until his body drop |
| [03:02.33] | Shootout shootout suicide by a cop |
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