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Tyler - Slingshot Lyrics




Got all my inner demons mad
Cause I'm real though
Got the homies in the cut
Being real too
With the click clack boom
I'm shoot my shot like a rock
Slinging with my sling shot
Hit
Bam
Boo
Got all my inner demons mad
Cause I'm real though
Got the homies in the cut
Being real too
With the click clack boom
I'm shoot my shot like a rock
Slinging with my sling shot
Hit
Bam
Boo

Never not big about hitting streets
With all the death and crime how can I not
Wanna reach
To the broken in the cemetery when we all they got
The need for Christ is the only day one we need
But their death is in floods plus ADHD with depression
Not to mention
Plus the roses in my old living room
Got the crown of thorns in my Dad's old liquor room
Cause when I pray for him hit his knees that he's not lying to me
I put it in his hands cause
He's been paid by the blood
Yeshua
Hit ya knees
Yahweh always trust indeed
I will never not regardless
But even if my life hits the fan
Got my older brother with my
Other brother old head Sam
Slinging with the slam

Alright alright alright
I gotta do it for the kids
Cause nobody gonna defend
My young mans
With the hot hot flow
With the phew phew bands
Got a holy spirit Hotta than the man Shazam
I'm in
I ain't feeling mufasah
For a king
I'm Burt's Burt's bees skirt out of my lead
Bow my head cause I'm destined to reign
I'm destined to be
No maddy saddy out of my brain
No fuddy duddy to me
No bloody bloody bleed in my lead
In my indica silica eidetica sea
Wait wait wait a minute what I mean is there's no THC in my veins or my heart bleed
Old Lead dead head with the dead lead fret
Chopped his head off with the dead lead spread
Then I proceed to stomp on his dead head
And I straight laid him into his dead bed

And I don't rap for attention
Don't get it twisted
Not feeling weak bars for the intentions
Don't mind my talking when I be walking
When I be spitting
Hotter rhymes hotter than the Sun in the Winter times
You'll be sweating (Sweat)

I'ma shoot my shot like a rock
Slinging with my sling shot
Hit
Bam
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Got all my inner demons mad
Cause I'm real though
Got the homies in the cut
Being real too
With the click clack boom
I'm shoot my shot like a rock
Slinging with my sling shot
Hit
Bam
Boo
Got all my inner demons mad
Cause I'm real though
Got the homies in the cut
Being real too
With the click clack boom
I'm shoot my shot like a rock
Slinging with my sling shot
Hit
Bam
Boo

Never not big about hitting streets
With all the death and crime how can I not
Wanna reach
To the broken in the cemetery when we all they got
The need for Christ is the only day one we need
But their death is in floods plus ADHD with depression
Not to mention
Plus the roses in my old living room
Got the crown of thorns in my Dad's old liquor room
Cause when I pray for him hit his knees that he's not lying to me
I put it in his hands cause
He's been paid by the blood
Yeshua
Hit ya knees
Yahweh always trust indeed
I will never not regardless
But even if my life hits the fan
Got my older brother with my
Other brother old head Sam
Slinging with the slam

Alright alright alright
I gotta do it for the kids
Cause nobody gonna defend
My young mans
With the hot hot flow
With the phew phew bands
Got a holy spirit Hotta than the man Shazam
I'm in
I ain't feeling mufasah
For a king
I'm Burt's Burt's bees skirt out of my lead
Bow my head cause I'm destined to reign
I'm destined to be
No maddy saddy out of my brain
No fuddy duddy to me
No bloody bloody bleed in my lead
In my indica silica eidetica sea
Wait wait wait a minute what I mean is there's no THC in my veins or my heart bleed
Old Lead dead head with the dead lead fret
Chopped his head off with the dead lead spread
Then I proceed to stomp on his dead head
And I straight laid him into his dead bed

And I don't rap for attention
Don't get it twisted
Not feeling weak bars for the intentions
Don't mind my talking when I be walking
When I be spitting
Hotter rhymes hotter than the Sun in the Winter times
You'll be sweating (Sweat)

I'ma shoot my shot like a rock
Slinging with my sling shot
Hit
Bam
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Writer: Tyler Baudhuin
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Written by: Tyler Baudhuin

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