SEND IT Lyrics

Shooter Ready

Send It

If I don't make it to heaven

Then, oh well

I'm saying cheers in hell

The way I fire toast

At you liar's throats

Hated by some

Admired by mos'

Like Yasin Bey

Tagged me in his post

Your undesired result

Is your expired pulse

And if you comatose

I'm outside of your hospital window

One eye open on the outside of the scope

Uh,

This is a one-man show

Cuz I don't poli' wit folks

I don't holla, I'm woke

I just spit these scholarly quotes

I'm taking copious notes

On how to make sure the body don't float

I put you all in a bottomless hole

Ever since Radames

Stuck a blade in the nostrils of Tupac's nose

I got the Juice

But B-LIEU

Is unlike 'Q'

I'm more like OJ

So I'm warning y'all

This the second coming of Orenthal

So when I corner y'all

I'm going to corner off

The whole block

I don't do warning shots

And that's for

Ops, informants, and cops

And if you supporting

Privately owned prisons

Then we waterboard'n

Your warden

We meltin' off all the locks

On all the cell blocks

Free my niggas

Guilty or not

Who think they ain't conforming?

Go ahead and secure one twenty-round magazine

Lock and load

Lock and load

Lock and load

Safe to semi

And fire when ready

Shooter ready

Send it

And fire when ready

And fire when ready

Center mass

And fire when ready

And fire when ready

And fire when ready

Send it, Next target

Send it, Next target

Send it, Next target

Send it, Next target

Send it,

Firer ready

And fire when ready

Shooter Ready

Send It

I live my life like blocking and tackling

I'm Bob Backland

You false flaggin'

We flag capturing

Stop your cappin'

Cuz as black men

We run, like Rerun

Cause we don't know

What's Happening

I done did it all

From rapping to trappin'

To straight jackin'

To a padded room

Next to Joe Budden

In a straight jacket

Full metal

You gonna slide backwards

When I pull the slide

Straight backwards

The score settled

You ain't hood

You ain't ghetto

You Hansel and Gretel

You done entered the threshold

Of no return

I permanently turn

Your flesh cold

My cold steel

Will give your face freezer burn

The highest put you in a deep freezer

I'm more Ruthless

I put you in a fucking urn

On your family's fireplace

My face has no concern

You gon' learn

Today

I'm Laurence Fishburne

Or you gon' catch

This fade like Tre

I was a boy in the hood

Before Boyz in the Hood

Peace to O'Shea (peace to O'Shea)

See, I can spot that bullshit around the corner, ¡Olé!

(I can spot your bullshit around the corner)

I can spot your bullshit around the corner, ¡Olé! (¡Olé!)

Now who want it with 'J'

Shooter Ready

Send It

And fire when ready

Good God

And fire when ready

And fire when ready