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Bobaflex - Bullseye lyrics
way-yu (6x) just like that bam! Bam! you was out there with a bullseye on your chest tryin to catch lead she was out there with a bullseye on her chest tryin to catch lead Mtv puttin killers on the screen, children dance to a song where murder is the theme Responsibility! who's to blame? never blame the labels or the artists heavens no, no no! it started in california, so you wanna be a thug? yo ugot your gun in your hands and you're keepin it real but john wayne belongs in the movies where bullets aren't real way-yu (6x) just like that bam! you was out there with a bullseye on your chest tryin to catch lead she was out there with a bullseye on her chest tryin to catch lead I don't know what I've been told, volence turns an album into gold 500,000 sold! Jay-Z wasn't talkin about you, singin about you you got it all mixed up the kids are overreacting, so you wanna be a thug? you got your gun in your hand and you're keepin it real but john wayne belongs in the movies where bullets aren't real suburban children, don't you know you can don't you know you can die? you ain't from the ghetto my friend don't you know you can, don't you know you're so stupid, careless, delusional, dangerous child(2x) I pull the trigga, i pull the trigga trigga trigga, b bang bang i pull the trigga!(2X) I won't cry when you die I won't cry, you're so stupid, careless, delusional, dangerous way-yu(2x) just like that bam(2x) you was out there with a bullseye on your chest chest, catch lead(2x) |
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