GUNS OUT- MIC ON, SAFETY OFF V. 5.0🎙 Remastered x2
LYRICS: I’m locked and loaded, Tech N9ne with the switch, Fully auto bars, let it spray, never miss. .50 Cal metaphors, rip through the vest, Hollow tips in my cadence, put a hole in your chest. Drum mag syllables, hundred-round burst, Every line’s armor-piercing, make a verse ride a hearse. Red dot precision, I’m dead in my aim, Every round that I drop, another victim in the game (ominous laughing) Click-clack, rat-a-tat, lyrical Mac, Let a round off the tongue, watch ‘em all step back. Slide cocked, hammer locked, ain’t no safety in rap, If you ain’t built for the heat, better tuck that strap. Desert Eagle punchlines, one shot, lights out, .223 flows make ‘em scramble, duck out. 7.62 cadence, got ‘em blown off the map, Infrared optics, I see through the cap (Ooooooo) H&K verses, elite with the format, Every bar got recoil, kick like a warpath. My pen got attachments, suppressors for stealth, But when I unload, it's bad for your health. Click-clack, rat-a-tat, lyrical Mac, Let a round off the tongue, watch ‘em all step back. Slide cocked, hammer locked, ain’t no safety in rap, If you ain’t built for the heat, better tuck that strap (YEAH!) I’m the Barrett .50, long-range, lethal scope, Every bar’s a headshot, leave careers up in smoke. AP rounds, intellect pierces through steel, Ammunition infinite, my drum never chills (WHAT!!!!!) I ghost-write grenades, watch ‘em detonate beats, Claymore cadence, step wrong, face defeat. Gatling gun grammar, spin rounds like a drill, Every syllable’s a slug, every punchline kills. Laser sights on ‘em, no escape from my range, Thermal vision bars, see the fakes through the flames. Bolt-action wisdom, I take my time with precision, One shot, one kill, every line’s a decision. Click-clack, rat-a-tat, lyrical Mac, Let a round off the tongue, watch ‘em all step back. Slide cocked, hammer locked, ain’t no safety in rap, If you ain’t built for the heat, better tuck that strap. [Outro] Crosshairs locked, I don’t battle, I lyrically stunt, Leave ‘em outlined in chalk, bodies dropped- I hunt. Spent shells on the floor, just the price of the war, I don't need a full clip—I just need one more. I’m the last thing they see when the cypher gets dark, Hollow-tip verses put a hole through their heart. Bodies get outlined, chalk’s in demand, I silence these rappers—no need for a stand. I speak the truth, like Beans, in a fireproof booth you can't ignore, it's time for the Uproar I’m a one-man army, let the bodies hit the floor! Teflon intellect, I deflect all their rounds, They fire back weak, every shot just rebounds. Career in a casket, no hope for revival, I bury their legacy, forget about survival! [Chorus] Click-clack, rat-a-tat, lyrical Mac, Let a round off the tongue, watch ‘em all step back. Slide cocked, hammer locked, ain’t no safety in rap, If you ain’t built for the heat, better tuck that strap.
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LYRICS: I’m locked and loaded, Tech N9ne with the switch, Fully auto bars, let it spray, never miss. .50 Cal metaphors, rip through the vest, Hollow tips in my cadence, put a hole in your chest. Drum mag syllables, hundred-round burst, Every line’s armor-piercing, make a verse ride a hearse. Red dot precision, I’m dead in my aim, Every round that I drop, another victim in the game (ominous laughing) Click-clack, rat-a-tat, lyrical Mac, Let a round off the tongue, watch ‘em all step back. Slide cocked, hammer locked, ain’t no safety in rap, If you ain’t built for the heat, better tuck that strap. Desert Eagle punchlines, one shot, lights out, .223 flows make ‘em scramble, duck out. 7.62 cadence, got ‘em blown off the map, Infrared optics, I see through the cap (Ooooooo) H&K verses, elite with the format, Every bar got recoil, kick like a warpath. My pen got attachments, suppressors for stealth, But when I unload, it's bad for your health. Click-clack, rat-a-tat, lyrical Mac, Let a round off the tongue, watch ‘em all step back. Slide cocked, hammer locked, ain’t no safety in rap, If you ain’t built for the heat, better tuck that strap (YEAH!) I’m the Barrett .50, long-range, lethal scope, Every bar’s a headshot, leave careers up in smoke. AP rounds, intellect pierces through steel, Ammunition infinite, my drum never chills (WHAT!!!!!) I ghost-write grenades, watch ‘em detonate beats, Claymore cadence, step wrong, face defeat. Gatling gun grammar, spin rounds like a drill, Every syllable’s a slug, every punchline kills. Laser sights on ‘em, no escape from my range, Thermal vision bars, see the fakes through the flames. Bolt-action wisdom, I take my time with precision, One shot, one kill, every line’s a decision. Click-clack, rat-a-tat, lyrical Mac, Let a round off the tongue, watch ‘em all step back. Slide cocked, hammer locked, ain’t no safety in rap, If you ain’t built for the heat, better tuck that strap. [Outro] Crosshairs locked, I don’t battle, I lyrically stunt, Leave ‘em outlined in chalk, bodies dropped- I hunt. Spent shells on the floor, just the price of the war, I don't need a full clip—I just need one more. I’m the last thing they see when the cypher gets dark, Hollow-tip verses put a hole through their heart. Bodies get outlined, chalk’s in demand, I silence these rappers—no need for a stand. I speak the truth, like Beans, in a fireproof booth you can't ignore, it's time for the Uproar I’m a one-man army, let the bodies hit the floor! Teflon intellect, I deflect all their rounds, They fire back weak, every shot just rebounds. Career in a casket, no hope for revival, I bury their legacy, forget about survival! [Chorus] Click-clack, rat-a-tat, lyrical Mac, Let a round off the tongue, watch ‘em all step back. Slide cocked, hammer locked, ain’t no safety in rap, If you ain’t built for the heat, better tuck that strap.
yes sirr 🙌 👏. Every track going to the banger list. when you get 100 plays and 50 likes . I'll push to see if we can get it featured.
Hard flow homie. Reminds me of a few artists combined. Can’t put my finger on it. You got that HEAT
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Cookin' 👨🍳 it's Up fam! ☝🏾 keep grinding 🫡 Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯
DOPE🤯🔥🔥🔥🔥 Yoo if Yuu not wit a Crew join Da MOBB We LIT💯 Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯
Thank you all so much. There are 4 more songs to come- 1 political in nature. I entered this in the context this week. we shall see
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Respect 🤜🤛
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Fiya 🚀
Killed it! 🎯
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