Shotz Fired Bonez MC lyrics english

 

[Lyrics to “Shotz Fired”]

[Pre-Hook]
AMG package like a gangster because I live like a gangster
One day this is over here
Look, I run and stand like a gangster, I feel anyway like a gangster (ah-ah)
thanks, i’m fine because i’m high

[hook]
one in your leg, boom, shots fired (duh)
greeting to my little bull-bitch son from bavaria
say you’re not gay (hah ), you’re Meier
Pack ma ‘
d prefer to put your hand on my balls again (fagot) Yeah, I’m so cool, auweia
Drive the car without a rag or jump from a threesome
Hack me a tattoo
Have nothing to do

 

[Part 1]
My ex is looking for awho really fucks her
But have no luck with that, because nobody fucks like me I
‘m sorry, don’t, keep on working
My caliber over thirty and tearing you apart like a shark
That ‘s for you, yes, you (Ey), nothing is off the table ( Yes)
If you meet out there, God save your face

 

No fun (No), believe me, nobody can hold me (Duh)
Multimillionaire, you can keep your little glow (Phew)
I get up as long as the sun still shines
And if I should die, it should be like this
And you keep watching my stories and know
Bonez lives this Hollywoodlife (Bonez)

 

[Hook]
One in your leg, boom, shots fired
Greetings to my little bull-bitch son from Bavaria
Say you’re not gay (Hah), you’re Meier
Pack ma ‘d prefer to put your hand on my balls (fagot) again
Yeah, me
‘ m so cool, auweia Drive the car without a rag or jump from a threesome
Hack me a tattoo
Have nothing to do

 

[Part 2]
Still no jail, just feel free outside
And your pigs don’t like that, shit to the police (haha)
don’t have a high school diploma, don’t do anything, everything is always coordinated
if you say I’m your role model, I want you to drink water (yes)
take a weapon, grab everything that brings zaster (yes )
Put on the black mask, because without a mask it makes no sense (nope)
Bad-Man-Ting, while this bastard is grinning
Lying fifty kilograms in the Astra

 

[Pre-Hook]
AMG package like a gangster, because I live ‘ Like a gangster
One day this is over
Look, I run and stand like a gangster, I feel like a gangster anyway
Thank you, I’m fine because I’m high

 

[Hook]
One in your leg, boom, shots fired
Greetings to my little bull-bitch son from Bavaria
Say you’re not gay (Hah), you’re Meier
Pack ma ‘d prefer to put your hand on my balls again (fagot)
Yeah, me
‘ m so cool, auweia Drive the car without a rag or jump from a triple
hack me a tattoo
I have nothing to do

 

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