Red Dot Music Lyrics
Aimin' down the barrel of a .45
Point it at your family call it mortified
Should've had your headquarters fortified
I'm takin' heads off now they horrified
Thinkin' I won't pull this trigga?
Bitch you must be snortin' lines
I'm a prophet mother fucka call me Mordecai
Tried to buy a quarter, I was short a dime
So I sent the mother fucka up to soar the sky
I told em I was gonna get it, swore to God
But now I'm out for vengeance I want more this time
Got em on the hit list. got it organized
Couple goons ready to die so I got it formalized
Bitch you can't touch me
Told me hurry with the hits I said bitch don't rush me
Push me mother fucker I said tempt me I'm itchin' to send the huskies
But look I got the people hands up to show they love me
Liftin' up the colt and I'm on top like Tony Dungy
Better fall back when I ransack and I take ya money
And take over this whole industry
But it won't mean nothing
If I bust a rhyme and get your shoulders dusty
Don't I really get under ya skin tho?
Burnin' up the sheet whenever I put my pen low
Rhymin' like a fiend on the benzos
Shootin' for the dream of burnin' out in an Enzo (Enzo)
I'm not even at my peak yet
Let's reset
Preachin' to the choir and I ain't even a priest yet
Standin' with this mic and I ain't even take a seat yet
Fuck what ya heard about ya boy I'm just a prefect
Effect caused me to defect
Out to get the message out but now I'm bout the precept
Educated by the streets yes
But a reject
No where to go but the spot all of these rejects respect
Top of the game
If he was here now would Pac be the same?
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How many shots would remain
How many cops have we slain
How many miles have we crossed to get the spots out our name
If I took this spot would hip hop be the same?
Huh? nah
I don't think it would, but I surely would
Use my talent for meaning and something good
Either that or do the devils work, I'm so misunderstood
But I guess that's my calling since the day that I stood
Up and took a stand for somethin'
I ain't become a man for nothin'
All the sacrifice I feel like the man is comin
Man i must be buggin'
One time for the money though
Red dot on the speaker bumpin' on the stereo
