BULLET MAN Lyrics – Paris Texas

{Intro: Louie Pastel}

Yes, yo

{Verse 1: Louie Pastel & Felix}

5.56, call me Freddy Ruger
Actin' nuts, I left that boy neutered (I left that boy neutered)
My bitch got a blick, she's no heroine (Ayy, she's no heroine)
Shootin' up her ex man, we gon' bury him (I gon' bury him)
I can win this fight, no hands
Run up, click-clack, then bam
I got blood all over my vans
I got merch for all of your fans
With the Glock, feel like John Wick
On your grave where I'm takin' my piss
Wanna play? Now you're in a ditch
Twin-twenty my vision don't miss
FN like a porno
I'm the first person shootin' like GoPro
Headshot but it's not no photo
Wanna Take On Me till I hop out drawin'
Heart ice-cold and the shit not thawin'
Say it, don't spray it, I spit with the uzi
Onе shot, two shot, left him oozin'
Now niggas lookin' like ''Who the fuck is hе?''

{Chorus: Louie Pastel & Felix}

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Blaow)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)

{Verse 2: Felix}

I am so scared of that man in the mirror
That man in the mirror is so much damn realer
Than half of you niggas, go figure, go figure
Go figure out, how you got in that position
Bent over and fucked by the industry system
The government told you to govern a pistol
A whole 'nother issue that came out this week
New Magazine, read 'em and weep
Watchin' y'all fold, mission complete
This ain't no punch, no bob and weave
I got the kick, deadstock, no crease
C-notes, that's all in my denim, my jeans
In my DNA, I got this black powder inside of my veins
Keep flirtin' with death, might end up at first base
This trigger will take your brain out for a date, lil' bitch

{Chorus: Louie Pastel & Felix}

Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Blaow)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (Yeah)

{Outro: Felix & Louie Pastel}

Shoot out the whip, shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch (Quick, reload the clip)
Choppa won't miss, blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss (Quick, reload the clip)
Shoot out the whip, shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch (Quick, reload the clip)
Choppa won't miss, blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss (Quick, reload the clip)
Shoot out the whip, shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch (Quick, reload the clip)
Choppa won't miss, blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss (Quick, reload the clip)
Shoot out the whip, shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch (Quick, reload the clip)
Choppa won't miss, blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss (Quick, reload the clip)
Shoot out the whip, shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch (Quick, reload the clip)
Choppa won't miss, blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss (Quick, reload the clip)
Shoot out the whip, shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch (Quick, reload the clip)
Choppa won't miss, blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss (Quick, reload the clip)
Shoot out the whip, shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch (Quick, reload the clip)
Choppa won't miss, blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss (Quick, reload the clip)
Shoot out the whip, shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch (Quick, reload the clip)
Choppa won't miss, blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss (Quick, reload the clip)