One Shot One Kill Lyrics - Jon Connor

Guess who's back, it ain't a fuckin' question 

They know the name 'bout the presence of a livin' legend 

Fuck what you heard it's murda, murda, you gon' need protection 

Some niggas blinded, couldn't see, so look for me to come and give direction 

Who hold the crown, it ain't no conversation 

(?) unless you payin' homage, remain the hottest 

Niggas can't stop us, that's just being honest 

And makin' hits, I never had problems munchin' at the apartment 

Don't get me started, don't compare me to the newest, nigga 

For everyone of you, there's a hundred more and I watch them comin' home 

My track record ain't coincidental 

And these verses is like hearses consistently killin' all with instrumentals 

Tell me, fuck what would ya'll do without me?! 

Kill yourself or even think of something crazy 'bout me 

I'm like I leave your fuckin' champ, now watch me rope a dope 

Just watch him choke, cause everythin' I drop is dope 

Now watch 'em all go up in smoke 

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I came here to raise hell, I can't lie 

One shot, one kill, it's real, I ain't hidin' 

You on't shoot one shot if you ain't ready to die 

And never get it fucked up, I got shooters for hire 

Cause you don't want it, I have you like aye aye 

Better back the fuck up, over guns so I try 

I had weak shit, we'll never slide, I despise 

You are now not in the presence of nice guys 

Look, what the fuck, I was just chillin' in the cut 

And no beginners, only winners run amok, you runners up 

You funny fuck like twenty bucks, I know your slut will let me fuck 

I told my city "Hold me down", now look how high they hold me up 

I'm Kobe clutch, I hold my nuts till I was old enough to cuss 

Was kissin' bitches after lunch, now that's a muthafuckin' rush 

Still in highschool, I was fuckin' niggas bitches on the hush 

So no questions, it's no panties in a muthafuckin' must 

It's the peoples rapper, I ain't no rapper 

I'm the rapture on the mornin' after 

You lackin' passion, you ain't bad, you just a wack distraction 

I can't relax cause I feel the magic smashin', Tony Braxton 

Where your sisters at? Let's get it crackin' 

Look, I was young, I was broke 

Had no hope, so I wrote, that's how I cope 

I went hard with no results 

New approach, same truth 

Just get ready, aim, shoot, then get bing, bang, woof 

So they better bring troops because... 

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I came here to raise hell, I can't lie 

One shot, one kill, it's real, I ain't hidin' 

You on't shoot one shot if you ain't ready to die 

And never get it fucked up, I got shooters for hire 

Cause you don't want it, I have you like aye aye 

Better back the fuck up, over guns so I try 

I had weak shit, we'll never slide, I despise 

You are now not in the presence of nice guys 

It's fuckin' murder, baby 

I'm tryna hurt 'em, baby 

I know you heard me, baby 

Feel like I'm goin' crazy 

It's fuckin' murder, baby 

Run, run, run, the cops almost got me 

Another tear drop, another fuckin' body 

Uh, uh, uh, another fuckin' body 

Uh, uh, uh, another body 

Uh, uh, uh, another body 

Uh, uh, uh, another body 

Uh, uh, uh, another fuckin' body, body