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Artiste : Ab-Soul
Titre : Moonshooter
Who the fuck asked you, man?
Hahahaha

It´s kill or be killed
Not heal or be healed, fake is the new real

I wanna say, "What happened to hip-hop?" but then I´d be naggin´
I wanna say you niggas wack but then I´d be braggin´
Huh, the last dragon, flame thrower
Lawn mower, charge toward
Your greener grass, bypass your bandwagon
´Til it´s all over, bring the white flag in
Towels get thrown, thrones get new kings
Feelings go numb cause you´ve been through things
Balls get dropped, pause, think hoop dreams
Get fried over the gravy, that´s poutine, see
I decorate my emotions in metaphors
Tell stories with allegories, so on, so forth
But who give a shit? The long lost lyricist
Niggas got rich talkin´ nonsense, get yours

Shoot for the moon and keep a gun around

In a world so cold at least the sun is out
Live in my mind, I question everything
To that point I don´t know what to think
I don´t know what to think
I don´t know what to think
I don´t know what to think
Shoot for the moon and keep a gun around (Ayy, man, look)

Hopped of the porch like, "One of these days
I´ma hop out the Porsche", caught up in a daze
Had a pack of Newports, couple dollars to my name
Some knowledge in my brain and my best foot forth
I never been afraid, I´m protected by a force
I can´t really explain and I´m guided by the source
Fuck up out my way ´fore I knock you off course
I was donkey of the day, now I´m on my high horse

I, shoot for the moon and keep a gun around
Janky promoters always gave me the run around
Hard times like (Huh), bad trips like (Huh)
Head to the sky like "Can I win one time?" (Fuck!)
Yeah, ´tis the question
I had to eat, the industry was giving me indigestion
But opting out ain´t a option in my profession
You don´t know what I´m talking ´bout though, here´s the lesson

Shoot for the moon and keep a gun around
In the world so cold at least the sun is out (Soul)
Live in my mind, I question everything
To that point I don´t know what to think
I don´t know what to think

I don´t know what to think
I don´t know what to think
Shoot for the moon and keep a gun around