34 Shots Lyrics - Chip

Swifta production (production, production) 

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Nah, I don't wanna hurt no one 

Chat about bars like guns, it's fun 

I pap-pap-pop-pap-pap just for fun 

So carry on until your skin gets bun 

Nah, I don't wanna hurt no one 

Chat about bars like guns, it's fun 

I pap-pap-pop-pap-pap just for fun 

So carry on, you'll get... 

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One shot, two shot, three shot, four 

Bus' shot 'til you can't tek no more 

One got three in the face, one got three in the chest 

Both left dead on the floor 

I just aim and shoot with a pen 

Bun a MC and shoot him again 

He ain't dead yet, shoot him again 

We laugh and bun zoots when you're dead 

Man a murderer (yeah) 

Fuck around and I'll murder ya (yeah) 

I take shots in the booth, no chaser but I ain't too burst 

To burst a bar (boom) 

So fuck around and I'll burst ya, darg (brr) 

It's Cash Motto, ain't you heard of us? (Yeah) 

Last year, they had me lettin' off them 

Boom, bam, one pad, one pen, what we sayin' then? (Ayy) 

'Cause he was on it, now look at him runnin' 

He had guts 'til I blew out his stomach 

I'm on a MAC ting, MACin' him up 

Stop when I want, I don't run outta rounds 

Zone, brilliant flow (woo) 

Shoot at my plaque for a million sold (baow) 

Kill a MC on the net, was gold 

Took shots, never hit a crossbar or post 

Just me (Chip), shoot a sniper, call me Bob Lee 

Swagger aimin' properly 

And if he's 'llowed in grime, it's 'cause me 

Drop the 'munk, C-H-I-P (yeah) 

Still in the booth with liquor and weed (burst) 

Hit man but I don't do it for the Ps 

I just lick man down for the Cs 

Better than me (huh)? In your dreams (ayy) 

Original Beyblade spinner (rah) 

My man's two faced, who's that nigga? (Mm) 

You're just a artist, you're not a killer (no) 

67 man, one song, what a driller (baow) 

Gyaldem sugar (yeah), Zim Zim Zimmer (yeah) 

See me 'round town with smirks in the Bimmer (skrr) 

These likkle man wanna try get right 

'Til I dish out the waps, dim dimmer 

Spit for the skrilla, backstrap biller (yeah) 

Household name, still wanna get bigger (trust) 

One Direction when I pop boys, nigga 

Actor, you shoulda been on Top Boy, nigga 

Blows on, Incredible Hulk (wow) 

Costco, yeah, man get it in bulk (blaow) 

Just got a brand new Macbook Pro 

But it's called MAC-10 when the shots upload 

Yeah, I let that go, the kick back (woah) 

Pick a MC like tic-tac-toe 

Or ching chang chong, I hit that bong (yeah) 

Blast my head off and get the blastin' on becuh (sheesh) 

Right now, man a run for the money (ayy) 

I give your top five a run for their money (mm) 

Try MCs on a wave, goodbye, MCs 

I blukubyebye MCs 

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Nah, I don't wanna hurt no one 

Chat about bars like guns, it's fun 

I pap-pap-pop-pap-pap just for fun 

So carry on until your skin gets bun 

Nah, I don't wanna hurt no one 

Chat about bars like guns, it's fun 

I pap-pap-pop-pap-pap just for fun 

So carry on, you'll get... 

I don't wanna hurt no one 

Bars like guns, it's fun 

Just for fun 

Carry on, bun 

I don't wanna hurt no one 

Bars like guns, it's fun 

Just for fun 

Carry on, bun