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letra de target - rietti

[intro: rietti]
abie james put down your weapons
so this is how its going on in london, my place, my hometown

[chorus: rietti]
i’m a target woo
i’m a target they all tell me
i’m a target , they say i’m a target

i’m a target
a fugitive on the run
i’m a target
unarmed without a gun
i’m a target
i ain’t done nothing wrong, but
i’m a target, they say i’m a target

[verse 1: rietti]
got my sketch pasted on billboards
abie james wanted, a million pound reward
last seen at a grime scene, four door ford
tinted windows… cranking the amp aux!
omg how awks, its awesome i’m free set
feels like escaping a cage with scholfield and dave sweat
im a brave kid coz i’m finally living alone
no old folks at home, so that makes me pr-ne to be a

[chorus: rietti]
i’m a target
a fugitive on the run
i’m a target
unarmed without a gun
i’m a target
i ain’t done nothing wrong, but
i’m a target, they say i’m a target

i’m a target
a fugitive on the run
i’m a target
unarmed without a gun
i’m a target
i ain’t done nothing wrong, but
i’m a target, they say i’m a target

[verse 2: rietti]
i hate you – you hate me
we can’t live together and breathe
like the potter prophecy, if i survive
you need to be d-e-a-d
on the flee hurt, bullseye on my t-shirt
we circle as pellets ricochet and reverse
rubber bullets but in britain, bobbies don’t bear armour
but being broad brits we break bottles to bring karma
its like a deathmatch, the way we retaliate
sizing up our prey then we pray and we salivate
agitated that she can be vain in her foul play
aim at her face then she raises her banners-wait!
attack mode, throw verbal punches
but i can’t stomach her cr-p, we both nutters
food for thought, too much on my supper-plate
your 12? with parent issues? just you wait till your a-

[chorus: rietti]
i’m a target
a fugitive on the run
i’m a target
unarmed without a gun
i’m a target
i ain’t done nothing wrong, but
i’m a target, they say i’m a target

i’m a target
a fugitive on the run
i’m a target
unarmed without a gun
i’m a target
i ain’t done nothing wrong, but
i’m a target, they say i’m a target

- rietti

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