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City Morgue – HOT SHELLS Lyrics

City Morgue HOT SHELLS Lyrics

I’m Captain Price like it’s Call of Duty (Okay)
You gon’ need a army on-call to shoot me (What’s up?)
Who that nigga in the back with the Uzi? (Huh?)
Dressed as Batman, shootin’ up all the movies (Haha)
Now I’m feelin’ like a villain off an anime (Okay)
Pull up on them niggas, tears be running down they face (What’s up?)
I’m a Wardog (What? What?), talk about it (Huh?)
Kitties purr but them doggies gonna bark about it (Okay)
You’re a space trooper, I am with the Sith
And ya (Pew, pew, pew), it is always gonna miss
When the dog, dog, dog running up with balled fist (Haha)
Get all on your knees, go ‘head and repent (What?)

Hot, hot, hot shells
Go on, try your luck, let’s wish into the wishing well (Okay)
Red, red, red beans
Go on, try your luck and dodge ’em with your fuckin’ team (Okay)
Hot, hot, hot shells
Go on, try your luck, let’s wish into the wishing well (Okay)
Red, red, red beans
Go on, try your luck and dodge ’em with your fuckin’ team (Sleezy, okay)

Hot, hot, hot lead shells (Boom)
Cop walkie talkie soundin’ like Nextels (Fuck outta here)
“SWAT, SWAT,” what the feds yell (No-no)
I’ma crack your top just like a egg shell (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Drop-droptops, fishtail (Skrrt, skrrt)
And we chop rocks, got rock like fishscale (Work)
I got guap ’til the bank stop (Mula)
I got chops, these ain’t props (Boom)
I got your watch when you chain drop (Gimme that)
I hit your top when the rain drop (Boom, boom, boom)
Hole in the dirt when I spank opps (Boom)
Holes in your shirt like Jamaican tank tops (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

Hot, hot, hot shells
Go on, try your luck, let’s wish into the wishing well (Okay)
Red, red, red beans
Go on, try your luck and dodge ’em with your fuckin’ team (Okay)
Hot, hot, hot shells
Go on, try your luck, let’s wish into the wishing well (Okay)
Red, red, red beans
Go on, try your luck and dodge ’em with your fuckin’ team (Okay)