00Bullet

Yeah 00Bullet

Let my words Pierce like Bronson on a movie screen

Blunt full of aqua green goldeneye chase the cream

Sick of these jabber jaws most of y'all odd jobs

I'm killin' you wit' mixed up bars lyrical Hoge poge

Brak track cold ass lines just like a snowmobile

Bullet man the wise guy of rap you know he owed a meal

I fire every verse that I spit we call it furred

I kill the beats classy shaken not stirred

I think he got the point like a quote from Sean Connery

I'm floating in the clouds off the loud mixed wit' phonta leaves

While this weed smoke linger for this hip hop singer

Who writes gems with his pen that's connected to Goldfinger

Here go one more Bondism writings on the wall

Never crawl stand tall and you can handle it all

I spring after chips I can slip but never fall

To summer it up I'm a winter make the call

I'm spittin' game at the card table while you labeled a fable

I'm the hardest working dog in the horse stable

Bad moves are fatal you hear stories from the cradle

If your able swim cautiously and stay stable

Smalls ain't the way that I see it I dream big

If they need it then I feed it and proceed to move in

Plus here's a few things trust only a few in the crew

That stay true yeah the rest sings

And just cuz it bling's don't be a fool you know the rule

Only a jewel and the truth stings

These bars ring just like a doorbell anybody home

The underground great is back out of the catacomb

Mics and my headphones pen and my Protools

I'm quick to show yous how to do it you get no views

I'm first take Jake y'all Tom take twos

I charge a first-class rate for these verbally laced bombs Bullet

Bulllleett