Charles Laney - One Man Army lyrics

Verse 1: It wasn't kind of you to bite me But I geuss errbody does it I'm gon' take a b**h from you anyway You gon' take a picture with me anyway You gon' sign this ball anyway They gon' root for me anyway Tell them boys thats the winners way The way i get it man anyway Bridge: Im out this b**h kutakente Shouldve never let me get away Tell them boys that I made it Bout to pa** out the template Bridge B Oh no they ran f** the plan Had to do it on my own I went one man army Chorus: I'ma bring the heat! I'ma bring the heat! I'ma bring the heat! Like a one man army! Bring the heat! I'ma bring the heat! I'ma bring the heat! Like a one man army! Bring the heat!! Bring the heat!! Bring the heat!! Bring the heat!! T: I'ma bring the heat, I'ma burn you down I'ma bring the heat, I'ma burn you down I'ma bring the heat, I'ma burn you down I'ma burn you down, I'ma burn your town Verse 2: Dont need you to like me Yo girl already does it And while your still strugglin The hoes payin me for nothin Cant tell you with your missin I'll reduce you to nothin You aint f**in with me? Then im callin you bluffin Every shot you throw up stuffin Put the shot up in your stuffin While all these hoes gettin dicked in Got em leanin in on that kick stand Cant tell you what your missin Competition didn't listen Cops shocked try greetin Shot fired f** your speakin You aint never heard of me You aint fresher than me, my Cant address mr me my n***a International me my n***a Astala vi my n***a Cant catch up to me my n***a Were those shots fired at me my n***a You a stupid a** b**h & I aint f**in w/ you! Chorus T: I'ma bring the heat, I'ma burn you down I'ma bring the heat, I'ma burn you down I'ma bring the heat, I'ma burn you down I'ma burn you down, I'ma burn your town Verse 3: If its a drought I'm the sun I'm a dog better run, I'm a gun, bullets bashin' Mashin, rashin, clitta tattin Ratta tattin, ratta tattin, You wont even know whats happening' I'm the lion this my jungle You are sitting on my dinner plate! f** a reenactment b**h All I do is demonstrate Administrate the tape to their mouth Cuff em Put em on the side & rough em Up, damn they f** & s** I pray they do not procreate My money gettin long & my pockets are on overweight Annihilate the f**in lames Make the haters know my name Bring the pain Spittin flames Words hit you in the brain In the game shootin' mane Stars pull em too the earth Had to pull it out your girl So I could f** the universe Got the people wonderin' All he f**in does is curse? Stuck my dick up her skirt Skeet skeet skeet squirt I Wouldn't stop kickin you in the face if my feet hurt T: I'ma bring the heat, I'ma burn you down I'ma bring the heat, I'ma burn you down I'ma bring the heat, I'ma burn you down I'ma burn you down, I'ma burn your town Bring Bring the Heat Bring Bring the Heat Bring Bring the Heat