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steady aim - 44ron lyrics

[intro]
tyde, slow down, man

[verse 1: embis]
better stop, drop and roll, hunker down, i’ll attack you (hwah)
i won’t stop droppin’ flows, hundred rounds aimed right at you (chk*chk)
’cause i pop squats on foes and denounce all the cats who diss
you’re on the choppin’ block with all the clowns who were last to
’cause i strike a vivid visual with my writing utensil (yuh)
whether it’s pen or pencil, i’m showin’ you my potential (d*mn right)
never gonna get crowned unless you provide credentials (nah)
have a polarizing sound or else you get the dismissal (uh*huh)
so prepare for ‘dis missile (b*tch), you scared to get spittlе splatter
acidic chemical reacts, dеspair from the dental
not bein’ able to write is comparable to some kennels (rarf)
gotta get this sh*t out my mind or i might perish and whittle
our sk!ll gamut is versatile, we still jammin’ the verses full
of real damage (ha!), so personal, adverse manic, i lose my chill (yah!)
instill panic with words and the first dumb man who refers is k!lled (yo)
my real plan is to curse you, will you still manage? not sure you will (yo, yo, yo, yo, ah!)
b*tch
[chorus: embis & 44ron]
got a steady aim with the scope in the game, b*tch
yes, ready for fame, so cope with the pain, b*tch (yuh)
you say “stay in your lane”? off the road, in the ditch, b*tch
came to clean up the game, you don’t wanna miss this (hah!)
got a steady aim with the scope in the game, b*tch
yes, ready for fame, so cope with the pain, b*tch (‘lil b*tch)
say “stay in your lane”? off a road, in the ditch, b*tch (ay, yo)
came to clean up the game, you don’t wanna miss this

[verse 2: 44ron]
hold up (what?), call the referee
i be makin’ foul moves but i’m scorin penalties (yeah)
on a shoppin’ spree for bodies, b*tch, i’m maulin’ every beat
rest in peace to the fallen who thought they could step to me (r.i.p!)
i’m the rawest pedigree (arf), makin’ all these vets weak (yeah)
b*tch i’m 2173, sydney born, aussie heat (woo!)
when i scrawl this pen ink, i ensure the records speak
then go feed the translation to you small minded freaks
’cause see i’m hated by many but still confronted by none (yeah)
you sittin’ waitin’ for mercy but b*tch it ain’t gonna come (never)
i’m gonna say what i want (b*tch!), i’m gonna think what i want (b*tch!)
i’m gonna make what i want (b*tch!), i’m gonna take what i want (ha)
could put it basically: f*ck you and the things that you want
out of me, i’ve made it clear that i ain’t givin’ you none
44 and embis, b*tch, you expect nothin’ less
never miss, you f*ckin’ rockin’ with the best of the best
[chorus: embis & 44ron]
got a steady aim with the scope in the game, b*tch
yes, ready for fame, so cope with the pain, b*tch
say “stay in your lane”? off a road, in the ditch, b*tch
can to clean up the game, you don’t wanna miss this
got a steady aim with the scope in the game, b*tch
yes, ready for fame, so cope with the pain, b*tch
you say “stay in your lane”? off the road, in the ditch, b*tch
came to clean up the game, you don’t wanna miss this

- 44ron lyrics

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