Vanilla Taurus – Shoot Up

Vanilla Taurus – Shoot Up Lyrics

Artist: Vanilla Taurus
Song: Shoot Up

Battlin’ my brain
Like a rock up a hill
Tattletale for some fame
Now you get a little filled

Pop shots with no aim
Hope a homie ain’t killed
sh#t get a lil’ real
Coughin’ when I hit that weed

Strike my thoughts a new deal
Quick still stay stuck
Now I stack it to the ceiling
Go run it on the corner

Pray that the lord is willing
I got no cash
So that’s why they caught me stealing
Take your overpriced

Hipster ass, Starbucks cups
Know what happens in this town
When the sun go down
Ain’t nothin’ that I’m proud of

So I gotta get out
Gentrify these crackers
They ain’t actors, but they actin’
sh#t get hot

You gon’ give yourself acne
Catchin smoke from a barrel
That won’t make your mom happy
Live another life

Shoulder’d weight with no backing
Actually I’m not sure
If this happening
Figures, that’s the actioning

Apathy for a causality
Naturally I’mma b#stard please
Entropy that’s whats happening
Yeah

Entropy is what’s happening
Entropy for the happening
Shootin’ up these m#th*rf#ck*r b#tches
Green stacks with no riches

Throat’s burnin’, dig ya ditches
I’mma f#ckin’ missile vermin
Stickin’ by just like I’m hitchin’
Sketch me skatin’

Hatin’ on that wimpy #ss little face
Run with races
Kill these racists with a little bitty k
Ak-47 in this motherf#ckin’ joint

Shootin’ up the station
News gon’ hear a little noise
Free the citizens, they innocent
But they just keep it toy

We a little bit illiterate
So we ain’t striked to poise
I got missions, secret visions
Ain’t no room for all these chickens

Let me listen, get the f#ck
Up out my business
Lick it up and send it off
Like I was fireworkin’ incense

Make it, mix it, f#ckin’ master
And drop dead for no riches
Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up
The station

Shoot up, shoot up, shoot up
The stat
Shoot up shoot up
TV station, TV stat

You ain’t goated till somebody murder you
Shootin’ at a cop you shoot it vertical
And why you tweeting when nobody even heard of you
You ain’t safe little homie they are hurtin’ you

Protection turned a fashion
The fascists got all the assets
They thinking that they won’t have it
Half of us flagged as b#stards

No data up on my dad
All my homies spin just like that
No livin’, we down bad
No money, ‘cept leaders had

No funny, everyone sad
No bunny, honey go mad
Nose runny, cold when you black
Well surely I’ll end up dead

Shootin’ up myself
That’s exactly what they want
If you ain’t a slave to their system
You a worth nada, none

And why we laughin?
This is not a lotta fun
Free speech but you
Can never say cunt

You cannot be aggressive
You cannot speak your mind
You cannot be angry
This is how how they rule your mind

It’s what’s yours is mine
Till it’s yours and
It’ll never in a million f#cking years
Ever be mine

They drownin’ us just
Hope we lose time
It’s hard to swim in the dark
But there is simply no light

I don’t wanna drown now in the moonlight
I wanna end up dead by midnight
I wanna get home by the time its sunrise
I don’t wanna die now with my head in my own lies

I don’t wanna die
I don’t wanna die right here, right now
Surrounded by a big fat disguise
I said shoot up shoot up

Shoot up the station
Shoot up shoot up shoot up the stat
Shoot up shoot up
TV station

TV stat
TV station
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Vanilla Taurus Lyrics – Shoot Up

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Release Year: 2018

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