Lletres: Lil Cuete. Bullet Holes.
(feat. Mr. Knight Owl)
[Chorus: x2]
This is how it sounds when the cuete explodes
Click click bang bang
Bullet holes inside of your clothes
Everyone knows
Give me your gun and I'll shoot
Taking my aim and I'll shoot u
Give me the reason to do all the things that I do
[Verse 1: Lil Cuete]
Fool you ain't no friend of me
Claiming your ahead of me
I'm smoking meth amphetamine
I'm tripping like I said I'd be
I'll treat you like an enemy
I'm packing guns so heavealy
I'm stacking up artillary
Into your wounds no remedy
This one's for those fake ass wanna be rappers tryna be hard-core
Passing through my streets you're gonna get bullets in your car door
and far more just stay the fuck away before you start war
Lil Cuete's here and you know he's up far more.
Within the intestion my soldiers filled with aggression with infections and sessions and sections they mention injections
Confessions of my aggression
Relievin tention no stresin
Suggestions of my redemption
leave your face down in direction
I'm not saying I'm the best right now
But I'll be one of the best around
I'm shooting them up
and I'm letting them down with my brother in law little gato
You know that he's ready to take on the rep
and I'll be the one that be sitting them back
Wipping the fingerprints off of my gap
Because we already know were you be at.
[Chorus: x2]
This is how it sounds when the cuete explodes
Click click bang bang
Bullet holes inside of your clothes
Everyone knows
Give me your gun and I'll shoot
Taking my aim and I'll shoot u
Give me the reason to do all the things that I do
[Verse 2: Lil Cuete]
I'll make you gone like we tired with out even a start
You had no chance to begin because I came for your heart
My flows are piercing your skull and sinking into your brain
One on one I'm the only maniac that can hang
Tried to turn mine against me but it'll never work
and now knowing that your hating I say back with a smirk
You might have went on tour but never holding the mic
So don't get all exited because I'll rock it all night
I'm ready to kill them like I'll never resor like Armageddon
U know that I'm keeping a dub ya u know that I'm keeping a dusk
Incredible fagets do look at me and look at
You what the fuk was running through that fukn mind of urs
U should have been rolling w/ me more to c the money filled in cases
But now I still those fukn stupid smilling faces
[Chorus: x2]
This is how it sounds when the cuete explodes
Click click bang bang
Bullet holes inside of your clothes
Everyone knows
Give me your gun and I'll shoot
Taking my aim and I'll shoot u
Give me the reason to do all the things that I do
[Knightowl:]
Who got beef 4 it u want some of this like I got u dental
Nada b loko busting through your residential
The night w/ the weapon that's loaded
I'm the master keep on wasting
Motherfuker u can't hang me
Better be trucha w/ my gang
From the city of diego
Puto porque
He wanted to bring the drama
Motherfuker u got stuck
I'm like 6 fools be trippin
They better get out da way that I'm coming
Pinchy leva here I come
I feel that u better start running
I'm better than most
I'm loked out u b smoked thatll give it up
Cause if u try the madiling cuete
Simon well fuk u up
(Thanks to kriminal404 for correcting these lyrics)
[Chorus: x2]
This is how it sounds when the cuete explodes
Click click bang bang
Bullet holes inside of your clothes
Everyone knows
Give me your gun and I'll shoot
Taking my aim and I'll shoot u
Give me the reason to do all the things that I do
[Verse 1: Lil Cuete]
Fool you ain't no friend of me
Claiming your ahead of me
I'm smoking meth amphetamine
I'm tripping like I said I'd be
I'll treat you like an enemy
I'm packing guns so heavealy
I'm stacking up artillary
Into your wounds no remedy
This one's for those fake ass wanna be rappers tryna be hard-core
Passing through my streets you're gonna get bullets in your car door
and far more just stay the fuck away before you start war
Lil Cuete's here and you know he's up far more.
Within the intestion my soldiers filled with aggression with infections and sessions and sections they mention injections
Confessions of my aggression
Relievin tention no stresin
Suggestions of my redemption
leave your face down in direction
I'm not saying I'm the best right now
But I'll be one of the best around
I'm shooting them up
and I'm letting them down with my brother in law little gato
You know that he's ready to take on the rep
and I'll be the one that be sitting them back
Wipping the fingerprints off of my gap
Because we already know were you be at.
[Chorus: x2]
This is how it sounds when the cuete explodes
Click click bang bang
Bullet holes inside of your clothes
Everyone knows
Give me your gun and I'll shoot
Taking my aim and I'll shoot u
Give me the reason to do all the things that I do
[Verse 2: Lil Cuete]
I'll make you gone like we tired with out even a start
You had no chance to begin because I came for your heart
My flows are piercing your skull and sinking into your brain
One on one I'm the only maniac that can hang
Tried to turn mine against me but it'll never work
and now knowing that your hating I say back with a smirk
You might have went on tour but never holding the mic
So don't get all exited because I'll rock it all night
I'm ready to kill them like I'll never resor like Armageddon
U know that I'm keeping a dub ya u know that I'm keeping a dusk
Incredible fagets do look at me and look at
You what the fuk was running through that fukn mind of urs
U should have been rolling w/ me more to c the money filled in cases
But now I still those fukn stupid smilling faces
[Chorus: x2]
This is how it sounds when the cuete explodes
Click click bang bang
Bullet holes inside of your clothes
Everyone knows
Give me your gun and I'll shoot
Taking my aim and I'll shoot u
Give me the reason to do all the things that I do
[Knightowl:]
Who got beef 4 it u want some of this like I got u dental
Nada b loko busting through your residential
The night w/ the weapon that's loaded
I'm the master keep on wasting
Motherfuker u can't hang me
Better be trucha w/ my gang
From the city of diego
Puto porque
He wanted to bring the drama
Motherfuker u got stuck
I'm like 6 fools be trippin
They better get out da way that I'm coming
Pinchy leva here I come
I feel that u better start running
I'm better than most
I'm loked out u b smoked thatll give it up
Cause if u try the madiling cuete
Simon well fuk u up
(Thanks to kriminal404 for correcting these lyrics)