21grams - PowPow

This is how we shoot ‘em down
This is how we shoot ‘em, shoot ‘em
This is how we shoot ‘em down
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow…

I ain’t got no sympathy for the weak but I’m loving the wicked (wicked)
Every time I speak m*f*rs hold their mouths, crickets (crickets)
Is anybody here who ain’t selling wolf tickets? (ticket, ticket)
Report to the flow, let’s go toe-to-toe, I got you suckers in my crosshairs though

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
This is how we shoot ‘em down
This is how we shoot ‘em, shoot ‘em
This is how we shoot ‘em down
Quit being a bitch now

Anybody knows it that we’re coming and you’re feeling that we’re killing it, we’re spilling m*f*rs blood…
Run everybody, run everybody, run
Run everybody, run everybody, run

This is for all my brothers on lock down
This is for all my sisters on lock down
Music industry lock down, music industry lock down
This is for all on music industry lock down
Yo, I did enough of dirt, I did enough of hurt
But still I gotta blast this thing
These paraplegics claim to walk the walk but they just spin their wheels
Murder, murder, murder – ‘nough riding shotgun already, bang
Everybody’s claiming that they’re killers but their fillers are just triggers on my fingers so come keep me fit

Run, run…
This is all that I wanted
Give me the biggest and the baddest lil’ gun
Now this is all that I needed to
Have a little bit of bloody damn fun
L