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FIRST PERSON SHOOTER Video (MV)




Performed By: Aire Jack
Language: English
Length: 4:27
Written by: Amit Pandya




Aire Jack - FIRST PERSON SHOOTER Lyrics
Official




Know my units on ground 'til they hear from my mouth, signal from my service
"Which pop boy's the next man down?", I don't gotta stand down, bullets I stay swerving
Black shades, black cars, black house, when they say my name, baby they get nervous
Aire Jack
'Cause I off heads, left them for nobodies
So often, I spray and it's choppy
Consult them before you try stop me
Oh wait, they're dead
'Cause I off heads, left them for nobodies
So often, I spray and it's choppy
Consult them before you try stop me
Oh wait, they're dead
I'm not no average dude yeah, chauffeur eavesdrop in the cruiser
Can't compute the way I move you, I'm rude yeah, I'm rude yeah
Way I'm built don't do manoeuvres, pull the trigger in the Uber
You'd never want to lose me, your new first person shooter
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
Running up my therapist's bill 'cause she tells me "don't kill", but I just can't help it
"Remove my foot from their necks", but it's staying intact 'cause I'm just that selfish
Deep nods, fake smiles 'cause I'll never stop
Man, I think she's kinda eyeing up another job
"That Aire kid's sweet, but he's quite a lot"
Make her wanna call the cops
'Cause I off heads, left them for nobodies
So often, I spray and it's choppy
Consult them before you try stop me
Oh wait, they're dead
'Cause I off heads, left them for nobodies
So often, I spray and it's choppy
Consult them before you try stop me
Oh wait, they're dead
I'm not no average dude yeah, chauffeur eavesdrop in the cruiser
Can't compute the way I move you, I'm rude yeah, I'm rude yeah
Way I'm built don't do manoeuvres, pull the trigger in the Uber
You'd never want to lose me, your new first person shooter
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
Send 'em back when I start
I don't flee 'cause it's nothing
Custom-made for this part
Y-E-S, I'm not bluffing
Load 'em good if you're hard
Show me why they're all fussing
'Cause now I'm on your yard
And F-P-S, I ain't running
I'm not no average dude yeah, chauffeur eavesdrop in the cruiser
Can't compute the way I move you, I'm rude yeah, I'm rude yeah
Way I'm built don't do manoeuvres, pull the trigger in the Uber
You'd never want to lose me, your new first person shooter
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
I'm not no average dude yeah, chauffeur eavesdrop in the cruiser
Can't compute the way I move you, I'm rude yeah, I'm rude yeah
Way I'm built don't do manoeuvres, pull the trigger in the Uber
You'd never want to lose me, your new first person shooter
Send 'em back when I start
I don't flee 'cause it's nothing
Custom-made for this part
Y-E-S, I'm not bluffing
Load 'em good if you're hard
Show me why they're all fussing
'Cause now I'm on your yard
And F-P-S, I ain't running
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Know my units on ground 'til they hear from my mouth, signal from my service
"Which pop boy's the next man down?", I don't gotta stand down, bullets I stay swerving
Black shades, black cars, black house, when they say my name, baby they get nervous
Aire Jack
'Cause I off heads, left them for nobodies
So often, I spray and it's choppy
Consult them before you try stop me
Oh wait, they're dead
'Cause I off heads, left them for nobodies
So often, I spray and it's choppy
Consult them before you try stop me
Oh wait, they're dead
I'm not no average dude yeah, chauffeur eavesdrop in the cruiser
Can't compute the way I move you, I'm rude yeah, I'm rude yeah
Way I'm built don't do manoeuvres, pull the trigger in the Uber
You'd never want to lose me, your new first person shooter
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
Running up my therapist's bill 'cause she tells me "don't kill", but I just can't help it
"Remove my foot from their necks", but it's staying intact 'cause I'm just that selfish
Deep nods, fake smiles 'cause I'll never stop
Man, I think she's kinda eyeing up another job
"That Aire kid's sweet, but he's quite a lot"
Make her wanna call the cops
'Cause I off heads, left them for nobodies
So often, I spray and it's choppy
Consult them before you try stop me
Oh wait, they're dead
'Cause I off heads, left them for nobodies
So often, I spray and it's choppy
Consult them before you try stop me
Oh wait, they're dead
I'm not no average dude yeah, chauffeur eavesdrop in the cruiser
Can't compute the way I move you, I'm rude yeah, I'm rude yeah
Way I'm built don't do manoeuvres, pull the trigger in the Uber
You'd never want to lose me, your new first person shooter
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
Send 'em back when I start
I don't flee 'cause it's nothing
Custom-made for this part
Y-E-S, I'm not bluffing
Load 'em good if you're hard
Show me why they're all fussing
'Cause now I'm on your yard
And F-P-S, I ain't running
I'm not no average dude yeah, chauffeur eavesdrop in the cruiser
Can't compute the way I move you, I'm rude yeah, I'm rude yeah
Way I'm built don't do manoeuvres, pull the trigger in the Uber
You'd never want to lose me, your new first person shooter
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, first person
I'm not no average dude yeah, chauffeur eavesdrop in the cruiser
Can't compute the way I move you, I'm rude yeah, I'm rude yeah
Way I'm built don't do manoeuvres, pull the trigger in the Uber
You'd never want to lose me, your new first person shooter
Send 'em back when I start
I don't flee 'cause it's nothing
Custom-made for this part
Y-E-S, I'm not bluffing
Load 'em good if you're hard
Show me why they're all fussing
'Cause now I'm on your yard
And F-P-S, I ain't running
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Writer: Amit Pandya
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