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letra de targets - the theorizt

verse 1 – black atticus

he look like me, she look like you
them dudes on the tube look like my crew
those cameras pan cross life so smooth
slow motion move, like we on moon
them lights shine bright as diamonds do
you heard about sierra leone? me too
that ain’t stop yall from putting ’em on, we use –
‘rocking jewels’ like rocket fuel;
we feel so fly, so high, can’t lose
it be real cool, if that were true, it’s
mind over matter, doesn’t matter if the few
don’t agree with the m-ss, in this cl-ss, you’ll lose
(yeah) ; att-tude for the apathy
show me love cause my haters so mad at me
matter fact, go on and swag on his majesty;
cause we all in the cross hairs actually;

hook:
targets
guess what now?
we targets
they shooting all around us
they shooting all around
we targets;
guess what now
we targets
they shooting all around us
they shooting all around

verse 2 – j-bush

he brand new pimping, in the same old jays
the same old thug, on a brand new stage
lights glow bright on his cam-o jays
and the wax wood floor that stand on;
everything he stand on, died
cause that man done paved
trails full blood, glorifying getting paid
red, white, and blue flag tied to his face
the curtains open up to his theme song; name:
‘america the great’ , his crowd so big
there’s a million in the stand, but their eyes closed here
he gripping on his hand gun, shooting in the air
going crazy as he wanna, like he want ’em all to fear
he k!lling all the indians again
slaves still hang from the rhythm that he spit
beats bump loud, it’s a biblical event
and he pointing at the crowd
with his pistol like they his:

targets
guess what now?
we targets
they shooting all around us
they shooting all around
we targets;
guess what now
we targets
they shooting all around us
they shooting all around

verse three – black atticus & j-bush

[black]

somebody tell martin we ain’t marching often
all our dreams and our hopes in the scopes of marksmen
hearts grow dark in the line of arson…
you want tomorrow? then proceed with caution

[bush]

caution! caution! look at what they taught us
they got all the mommas missing all the fathers
now them boys growing up needing lawyers
to get up out them rooms where bars is

[black]

and now the charge is, being thoughtless
and having no opinion on the way things are, it’s
stand for nothing and fall regardless;
they put the bullets in the barrel and shot us

[bush]

through the t.v. with street dreams: got us
trying to swell up like bee stings in pockets
we scream for profits, with dreams of objects
aim. chick. bang. at those:

targets
guess what now?
we targets
they shooting all around us
they shooting all around
we targets;
guess what now
we targets
they shooting all around us
they shooting all around

- the theorizt

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