If this was a movie they call me Tarantino
Direct and I wrote man this shit here a keeper
Keep my mind money my fangaz on that heater
Eyes open and scoping I know them crackers creeping
Wanna take off my head for them words that I be speaking
But they gone have to kill me dead fo I keep any secret
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
My people don't see the bigger picture they all been sleeping
Ain't gone be no peace with no war baby what you thinking
Somebody snitching and telling got information leaking
But my fortress built it strong I doubt they find a weakness
If you want it come and get it but you gone have to bring it
I suggest you peep some thriller that boy gone tell you beat it
My finger itchy I promise you I just need a reason
I'm like Django with the pistol
Bullet like Willy Beamen
If this was a movie they call me Tarantino
Direct and I wrote man this shit here a keeper
Keep my mind money my fangaz on that heater
Eyes open and scoping I know them crackers creeping
Wanna take off my head for them words that I be speaking
But they gone have to kill me dead fo I keep any secret
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
Do anything for that root of evil
Legit grind or illegal
No tellin where it's gone lead you
Ain't shit if they don't need ya
Seen it all too many times
Learned the game never dropped a dime
Earn a fortune man f*ck the shine
Better get yours ima get mine
It's a cold world better bundle up
Snakes out and the wolves hunt
Step wrong boy you outta luck and a big mouf get you f*cked
Slip slack or you caught slipping
Skip back and that's bad bidness
You trippin hard with no map
Pulp fiction I'm Sam Jack
If this was a movie they call me Tarantino
Direct and I wrote man this shit here a keeper
Keep my mind money my fangaz on that heater
Eyes open and scoping I know them crackers creeping
Wanna take off my head for them words that I be speaking
But they gone have to kill me dead fo I keep any secret
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
Who say who was fearing
F*ck yo feelings and yo spirit
Ain't worried bout you period is you serious comendere
Wit action here
I'll kill bill then come back around
And make yo mind spill through this battlefield I'm walking
Cease and desist that's first caution
Half the time
Muthaf*ckas really ain't got options
Take em out
He would've lived if he'n start talkin
I spaced out
Pulled a hateful 8 them fake clowns in the A town
We take pride living underground
F*ck around get you and yo whole family found drowned
We'n going to rice street for shit
F*ck you and yo click
If you the police you a bitch
Real shit
Paid in Amerikkka - Tarantino (feat. Smoky DB) Lyrics
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If this was a movie they call me Tarantino
Direct and I wrote man this shit here a keeper
Keep my mind money my fangaz on that heater
Eyes open and scoping I know them crackers creeping
Wanna take off my head for them words that I be speaking
But they gone have to kill me dead fo I keep any secret
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
My people don't see the bigger picture they all been sleeping
Ain't gone be no peace with no war baby what you thinking
Somebody snitching and telling got information leaking
But my fortress built it strong I doubt they find a weakness
If you want it come and get it but you gone have to bring it
I suggest you peep some thriller that boy gone tell you beat it
My finger itchy I promise you I just need a reason
I'm like Django with the pistol
Bullet like Willy Beamen
If this was a movie they call me Tarantino
Direct and I wrote man this shit here a keeper
Keep my mind money my fangaz on that heater
Eyes open and scoping I know them crackers creeping
Wanna take off my head for them words that I be speaking
But they gone have to kill me dead fo I keep any secret
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
Do anything for that root of evil
Legit grind or illegal
No tellin where it's gone lead you
Ain't shit if they don't need ya
Seen it all too many times
Learned the game never dropped a dime
Earn a fortune man f*ck the shine
Better get yours ima get mine
It's a cold world better bundle up
Snakes out and the wolves hunt
Step wrong boy you outta luck and a big mouf get you f*cked
Slip slack or you caught slipping
Skip back and that's bad bidness
You trippin hard with no map
Pulp fiction I'm Sam Jack
If this was a movie they call me Tarantino
Direct and I wrote man this shit here a keeper
Keep my mind money my fangaz on that heater
Eyes open and scoping I know them crackers creeping
Wanna take off my head for them words that I be speaking
But they gone have to kill me dead fo I keep any secret
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
Who say who was fearing
F*ck yo feelings and yo spirit
Ain't worried bout you period is you serious comendere
Wit action here
I'll kill bill then come back around
And make yo mind spill through this battlefield I'm walking
Cease and desist that's first caution
Half the time
Muthaf*ckas really ain't got options
Take em out
He would've lived if he'n start talkin
I spaced out
Pulled a hateful 8 them fake clowns in the A town
We take pride living underground
F*ck around get you and yo whole family found drowned
We'n going to rice street for shit
F*ck you and yo click
If you the police you a bitch
Real shit
Direct and I wrote man this shit here a keeper
Keep my mind money my fangaz on that heater
Eyes open and scoping I know them crackers creeping
Wanna take off my head for them words that I be speaking
But they gone have to kill me dead fo I keep any secret
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
My people don't see the bigger picture they all been sleeping
Ain't gone be no peace with no war baby what you thinking
Somebody snitching and telling got information leaking
But my fortress built it strong I doubt they find a weakness
If you want it come and get it but you gone have to bring it
I suggest you peep some thriller that boy gone tell you beat it
My finger itchy I promise you I just need a reason
I'm like Django with the pistol
Bullet like Willy Beamen
If this was a movie they call me Tarantino
Direct and I wrote man this shit here a keeper
Keep my mind money my fangaz on that heater
Eyes open and scoping I know them crackers creeping
Wanna take off my head for them words that I be speaking
But they gone have to kill me dead fo I keep any secret
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
Do anything for that root of evil
Legit grind or illegal
No tellin where it's gone lead you
Ain't shit if they don't need ya
Seen it all too many times
Learned the game never dropped a dime
Earn a fortune man f*ck the shine
Better get yours ima get mine
It's a cold world better bundle up
Snakes out and the wolves hunt
Step wrong boy you outta luck and a big mouf get you f*cked
Slip slack or you caught slipping
Skip back and that's bad bidness
You trippin hard with no map
Pulp fiction I'm Sam Jack
If this was a movie they call me Tarantino
Direct and I wrote man this shit here a keeper
Keep my mind money my fangaz on that heater
Eyes open and scoping I know them crackers creeping
Wanna take off my head for them words that I be speaking
But they gone have to kill me dead fo I keep any secret
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
If this was a movie they'd call me Tarantino
Who say who was fearing
F*ck yo feelings and yo spirit
Ain't worried bout you period is you serious comendere
Wit action here
I'll kill bill then come back around
And make yo mind spill through this battlefield I'm walking
Cease and desist that's first caution
Half the time
Muthaf*ckas really ain't got options
Take em out
He would've lived if he'n start talkin
I spaced out
Pulled a hateful 8 them fake clowns in the A town
We take pride living underground
F*ck around get you and yo whole family found drowned
We'n going to rice street for shit
F*ck you and yo click
If you the police you a bitch
Real shit
Writer: John Cooper, Qynton Bryant
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid