Down Town

By Sniper J

Released on December 25, 2017

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[Verse 1: Sniper J]

I’m unpredictable the rap maniac with the killer flow

Ain’t no terrorist but definitely make your mental blow

They tell me to chill, I can’t think the unthinkable so you can kiss my ass like it was underneath the mistletoe

And I go harder then viagra when I get the mic

Only kind in this exhibit and I ain’t talking pimp my ride

I am the anomaly that you need to epitomise

Criticise me but I’m always grinding with this winner drive

Winner pride winter cold, never sell what you’ve been sold

Never tell what you’ve been told, only tell it if you know

What you telling is fo’ show

What they told us was a lie

Right from the beginning that's why our expectations are high

But I ain’t got none, I'm like a shotgun

Cock it back and I pop one, right into your scalp son

Lyrically though I'm not portraying a fake life, but they might

So blow me like you playing bag pipes


[Hook]

If you try to step to me, hit you with the round house

But don’t come up to my face, acting like you proud now

All these people that was hating, looking for a shoutout

Bow down

We be shining like the lights in downtown (Aye)


[Verse 2: Jay 1:40]

Spraying bars, but no gun in sight

I fuck you up, from one to nine

Don’t try to praise me, I’ll crush the hype

But don’t talk me down, cause I’ll run your life

Keep yourself In check, this ain’t bowling you don’t want a strike

When you aim to kill, better make sure that you cock it right

Cause if you miss me, gonna rise like the undertaker

But it’s not fake when you’re gone and no one can save ya

Wanna be my friend and then a hater, you so bipolar

Rather you hater, cause as a friend your lie is colder

You a pair of scissors and my words equate a wide boulder

Working to our goals but I promise you that I’m closer

Uh, I’ve been cooking up the kung pao

But I ran out of chicken so you’re up now

You keep telling people you're better, somehow they still listening to me

Sit the fuck down


[Hook]

If you try to step to me, hit you with the round house

But don’t come up to my face, acting like you proud now

All these people that was hating, looking for a shoutout

Bow down

We be shining like the lights in downtown (Aye)