[Intro]
Pharoahe Monch in ya area... O.K.
[Verse]
Let the trigger finger put the pressure to the mechanism
Which gives a response for the automatic clip
To release projectiles in single
File, causing me to ignite, then travel
Through the barrel
Headed for the light at the end of the tunnel
With no specific target in sight
Slow the flow like H₂O water
Visualize the scene of a homicide, a slaughter
No remorse for the course I take when ya pull it
The result's a stray bullet – heh
Niggas who knew, hit the ground runnin' and stayed down
Except for the kids who played on the playground
'Cause for some little girl, she'll never see more than six years of life
Trife–fall-ing – when she fell from the see-saw
But umm... wait, the course isn't over
Shot out of the other side of her head towards a red Range Rover
Then I ricocheted fast past a brother's ass – damn, what that nigga say?
Fuck it – the next target's Margaret's face
And I struck it
Now it's a flood of blood in circumference to her face
And an abundance in brains all over the street
Shame how we had to meet
Dash and Buckin', greet my fuckin' family
They follow behind me in a orderly fashion
Bashin' through flesh, I'm wild
Crashin' through the doors of projects hallways to deflect off of a tile
"I'm coming for you, little girl...!"
Once inside, I shatter your world; swirl
No more dreams, no hopes when I spray
You better pray to the Pope or the Vatican before I go rat-tat-a-tat again
I'm mad again, brother, somebody's mother will be sad again
But – whose blue skies will turn grey
From the attack of the MAC-11? I'm a stray
Bullet
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