{"id":138723,"created_at":"2020-05-20 20:27:51","updated_at":"2021-04-16 07:59:56","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2020-05-20 20:27:51","original_id":null,"artist_id":72145,"title":"Tank Shots","slug":"tank-shots","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"intro:\r\nshots fired\r\n(we run the streets motherf*****)\r\n(gunshots)\r\n\r\non that loud it aint loud at all\r\nfuckin backstabbers coz i somersault\r\nyou can't trust no one but you can love 'em all\r\ndissin' coz im hatin' well you know the talk\r\nyou can call it what you want\r\nbut the truth shall set you free\r\ndon't tell me 'bout the things to come\r\nplease just let me be\r\n\r\nverse:\r\nyeah \r\ngoat shit, yeay, shit that goats shit yea\r\nnot a song we make just to upload shit yyea\r\n but a song we make just to unload shit yea\r\nblame the haircut i am on some bold shit yea\r\n\r\nI pray you go to hell coz this some cold shit \r\nunless you take notes player coz this some coach shit\r\nwait till the end of the song to say im boastin'\r\njust don't hesitate to ask yourself whether you copin'\r\n\r\nwell let's take a peek at this beef before I roast it\r\nwell it's just feed for this beast while the cage is open\r\nand i pray at least he's appeased and im hopin'\r\nbut you, got a geek at it's peak and so it's hopeless\r\n\r\nFan first, don't ask me how i know this\r\ni can tell you damn whack, fuck how many downloaded\r\nthis a blessin \u00edn disguise you'll thank me once you notice\r\ncoz lookin' down from the skies you ain't close to novice\r\n\r\nCome here lil' man step in my office \r\nI hear you got passion, i hear that you focused\r\ni don't need to ask to make out your motives\r\ni just need to ask if you ever soldshit\r\n\r\nRumour has it you're the best\r\nwe heard your music but me and my friends are not impressed\r\nit was some half-cooked shit that i tried to ingest\r\ni said hol'd up yall let's put him to the fuckin test (let's put him to the fuckin' test)\r\n\r\nbut this is bait to put you in a fuckin hearse\r\ncoz truth is I would choke you if I tried to flex\r\nhere's another one of records you need to hide from your fans\r\ncoz everybody knows that's common sense\r\n\r\nWho's the king? \"I am\" says who? \"It's my fans\"\r\nDamn you couldn't rob a bank with an inside man\r\ntwo middle fingers itchin' in my pants \r\nwell even Titus don't got this much swag\r\n\r\nI hate the complacency around your supposed title\r\nwe all know you ain't never had a real rival\r\nand I ain't even countin' on my ace in the hole for this final\r\nI just dare you to put your hand on the Bible\r\n\r\nI asked for your shit they told me to look under the carpet\r\nbetween you and your fans tell me who's really the puppet\r\ni was doper than you back when i started\r\nthat's why you hearin' my shit and i ain't even farted\r\n\r\nIf you lookin' for me i'm where the smoke is\r\ncoz where there is smoke there is fire and that is where i'm posted\r\nyou'd get fucked up on my shit if you smoked it\r\nthe streets call me crack cocaine coz i'm the dopest\r\n\r\nOfficial Divine Proxy that's the name\r\nlet's see how you run from this shit coz you lame\r\nto say you even have the crown is damn near insane\r\nseems like you lost, and imma put you back in your place","download_count":146,"play_count":10,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":2,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-16","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5ec\/571\/279\/thumb_415599_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
Song Lyrics:
intro:
shots fired
(we run the streets motherf*****)
(gunshots)
on that loud it aint loud at all
fuckin backstabbers coz i somersault
you can't trust no one but you can love 'em all
dissin' coz im hatin' well you know the talk
you can call it what you want
but the truth shall set you free
don't tell me 'bout the things to come
please just let me be
verse:
yeah
goat shit, yeay, shit that goats shit yea
not a song we make just to upload shit yyea
but a song we make just to unload shit yea
blame the haircut i am on some bold shit yea
I pray you go to hell coz this some cold shit
unless you take notes player coz this some coach shit
wait till the end of the song to say im boastin'
just don't hesitate to ask yourself whether you copin'
well let's take a peek at this beef before I roast it
well it's just feed for this beast while the cage is open
and i pray at least he's appeased and im hopin'
but you, got a geek at it's peak and so it's hopeless
Fan first, don't ask me how i know this
i can tell you damn whack, fuck how many downloaded
this a blessin ín disguise you'll thank me once you notice
coz lookin' down from the skies you ain't close to novice
Come here lil' man step in my office
I hear you got passion, i hear that you focused
i don't need to ask to make out your motives
i just need to ask if you ever soldshit
Rumour has it you're the best
we heard your music but me and my friends are not impressed
it was some half-cooked shit that i tried to ingest
i said hol'd up yall let's put him to the fuckin test (let's put him to the fuckin' test)
but this is bait to put you in a fuckin hearse
coz truth is I would choke you if I tried to flex
here's another one of records you need to hide from your fans
coz everybody knows that's common sense
Who's the king? "I am" says who? "It's my fans"
Damn you couldn't rob a bank with an inside man
two middle fingers itchin' in my pants
well even Titus don't got this much swag
I hate the complacency around your supposed title
we all know you ain't never had a real rival
and I ain't even countin' on my ace in the hole for this final
I just dare you to put your hand on the Bible
I asked for your shit they told me to look under the carpet
between you and your fans tell me who's really the puppet
i was doper than you back when i started
that's why you hearin' my shit and i ain't even farted
If you lookin' for me i'm where the smoke is
coz where there is smoke there is fire and that is where i'm posted
you'd get fucked up on my shit if you smoked it
the streets call me crack cocaine coz i'm the dopest
Official Divine Proxy that's the name
let's see how you run from this shit coz you lame
to say you even have the crown is damn near insane
seems like you lost, and imma put you back in your place
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