Rittz, Bukshot - Wrong One lyrics

[Rittz, Bukshot - Wrong One lyrics]

Somebody shoulda told you I'm the one
(wrong one) all fun and games until you
See me with the shotgun (shotgun)
Homie I'm the wrong one
The wrong one (wrong one) wrong one
Wrong one motherfucker I'm the wrong one
The wrong one (wrong one) wrong one
The wrong one motherfucker I'm the wrong one

Beating on my hundred round drum
Bullet in the head and these people go dumb
Seen a lot of fuckboy shit where I'm from
Backpack on and my uzi weighs a ton
(weighs a ton) sick of talking
Timе to pull it out and let it bang (bang)
Never been a punk I put
That shit on еverything (thing)
Let 'em go
Squeeze the trigger leave 'em critical (cal)
They don't even know they're
Fucking with a criminal (nal)
Leave 'em in the river with
The fish and crawdads
They will never say another word
Just like a ball-gag
Embrace conflict, always down for combat
Federal convict, bitch you better fall back
Ain't nobody playing with ya
Better get the picture
Before the pump decides to roll just
Like a pack of critters
Spraying everything down like a fire hose
Leave these motherfuckers looking
Like a side-show

Somebody shoulda told you I'm the one
Fuck around and you already know the outcome
All fun and games until you
See me with the shotgun
And get to bucking on 'em fuck
It if the law come homie I'm the wrong one
The wrong one
Man you fucking with the wrong one
The wrong one motherfucker I'm the wrong one
The wrong one
Fuck around and you'll be long gone
Long gone better tell 'em I'm the wrong one

I'mma dreadnought you're a tugboat
Do not trust me, I'm a cutthroat
You're a little fish, I'm a mako
I'm a Sith Lord I can make your brains float
I could fit a Mossberg
Pump under my trenchcoat
Other rappers hate and call me wack
I've been dope
Lately I've been happy but it's
Time to switch though
Angry at the world, fuck you and your kinfolk
The Hellion, come join the rebellion
(the rebellion) take your medicine
Invade you with some aliens (some aliens)
Got the sawed off for bitches trynna pop off
(pop off) throw the Molotov
Run before the cop's called (called)
You could run up on me but I'll put you down
Will never see me on the
Surface cause I'm underground
Got the heat and got the pool
About to lose my cool
Bucking like a bull with
Rage and you're expendable

Somebody shoulda told you I'm the one
Fuck around and you already know the outcome
All fun and games until you
See me with the shotgun
And get to bucking on 'em fuck
It if the law come homie I'm the wrong one
The wrong one
Man you fucking with the wrong one
The wrong one motherfucker I'm the wrong one
The wrong one
Fuck around and you'll be long gone
Long gone
Better tell 'em I'm the wrong one (wrong one)

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