Firing$quad by Firing Squad Lyrics
[Verse 1: TBA]
To be announced
Listen up I got a big announcement (What's that?)
Last year we kept it mum
2016 we gotta discuss it
Salty niggas gonna try rush it
Like alkaline Imma pick up the object
And bingo! right in ya head
Is where I make a metal deposit
#Firing$quad coming through
The rap game under curfew
If you move man then we gon shoot
Now your momma’s crying for you
Tallying bodies is what we do
Never knew then well now you do
Style so sick man hah! A-choo!
Permanently ill with this lyrical flu (RIP! RIP!)
I must've been born in a cemetery
Killing em niggas unnecessarily
Shoot em up
Firing at will cause I’m trigger happy
To those spared now I can’t wait for you to see
That over time the deaths gonna get more gory
Too late for apologies and for sorrys
When you see them taking bodies away in lorries
Angels of death this is our opening anthem
Whenever we spit we always make a phantom
And everything I do man is calculated
Evil C bro I'm so glad that we waited (Me too!)
The news is out, yea man, the curtain's drawn
Watch us light up niggas like Matterhorn
Watch us we might even drop another bomb
Watch it people you won’t have to wait too long
[Verse 2: Evil C]
I’m evil, see me in season
Welcome the war team (Boop! Boop! Boop!)
With black and brown pieces
We sacrificing the queens (chess)
Black and brown people surrounding the yellow tape
Always leaving a visual for the residential to see
And when I’m lyrical not even Miller or miracles
Could deliver you from a coming defeat
How common is he thinking he could get away with coming at me? (Watchya!)
They worked as hard as they could
So thank God they resting in peace
If CSI could see inside my mind they’d see assisted suicide
They’d see it’s not murderous
But a sign for you to see inside yourself
To realize that you ain’t shit
And when you see that shit then I did my bit
It’s humorous (Hah! Hah! Hah!)
The thought of someone tryna match up to us
We’ve been through this, don’t be so clueless
How do I feel ‘bout a woman with shortcomings?
Pun intended, never snitching
I watch the lipping (Shhh)
So watch yourself, it’s #Firing$quad
The Good, The Bad, The Evil C and TBA… (We out!)
To be announced
Listen up I got a big announcement (What's that?)
Last year we kept it mum
2016 we gotta discuss it
Salty niggas gonna try rush it
Like alkaline Imma pick up the object
And bingo! right in ya head
Is where I make a metal deposit
#Firing$quad coming through
The rap game under curfew
If you move man then we gon shoot
Now your momma’s crying for you
Tallying bodies is what we do
Never knew then well now you do
Style so sick man hah! A-choo!
Permanently ill with this lyrical flu (RIP! RIP!)
I must've been born in a cemetery
Killing em niggas unnecessarily
Shoot em up
Firing at will cause I’m trigger happy
To those spared now I can’t wait for you to see
That over time the deaths gonna get more gory
Too late for apologies and for sorrys
When you see them taking bodies away in lorries
Angels of death this is our opening anthem
Whenever we spit we always make a phantom
And everything I do man is calculated
Evil C bro I'm so glad that we waited (Me too!)
The news is out, yea man, the curtain's drawn
Watch us light up niggas like Matterhorn
Watch us we might even drop another bomb
Watch it people you won’t have to wait too long
[Verse 2: Evil C]
I’m evil, see me in season
Welcome the war team (Boop! Boop! Boop!)
With black and brown pieces
We sacrificing the queens (chess)
Black and brown people surrounding the yellow tape
Always leaving a visual for the residential to see
And when I’m lyrical not even Miller or miracles
Could deliver you from a coming defeat
How common is he thinking he could get away with coming at me? (Watchya!)
They worked as hard as they could
So thank God they resting in peace
If CSI could see inside my mind they’d see assisted suicide
They’d see it’s not murderous
But a sign for you to see inside yourself
To realize that you ain’t shit
And when you see that shit then I did my bit
It’s humorous (Hah! Hah! Hah!)
The thought of someone tryna match up to us
We’ve been through this, don’t be so clueless
How do I feel ‘bout a woman with shortcomings?
Pun intended, never snitching
I watch the lipping (Shhh)
So watch yourself, it’s #Firing$quad
The Good, The Bad, The Evil C and TBA… (We out!)