Ill Bill - M16 lyrics

[Hook] Holding an M16 Holding an M16 Holding an M16 I'm extreme now Bullet holes are left in people people Bullet holes are left in people people [Verse 1: Steven King] I feel like this is Ronin, don't know what's in this case I'm holding Is it an M16? Make my heart pump faster, it makes me want to squeeze It's the a**a**inator ? Rain sparks cause we don't ask for data Want a shoulder to lean on? Not mine, head shot Tripping like Activator Play the low when I co*k it Stocking mask, we run up in the spot so we don't get spotted Red dot, you a target I see you good like white lint on a black carpet Bullets went through walls, n***as went to war I know you've never heard it like this before Come and get me, you gonna come with me Hold the M16 like I get busy, it's risky Gotta move around, gotta keep your wrist strong sh** you doing something right right? You living this long So I shoot through the door, send you right to the morgue That's how real n***as do, n***a listen to the song [Hook x 2] [Verse 2: Ill Bill] I grab the AR-15 updated and upgraded M16, chop em up then duct tape them f**faces Ice cold, squeeze the toast, leave em froze Squeeze your toes, drag you into hellfire Steal your soul, automatic steel explodes Jesus no, I can see your brains peeking through a bleeding hole Now your head is like a period, p**y with yeast ? Discharge seeping low hemoglobin so horrifying and mortifying The thought is dying and your entire life flash in front of your eyes My M16 has touched hundreds of lives Ain't no silencer, ain't no f**ing surprise Just f**ing die, we buck then fly f**ing fried Let's splatter this f**ing guy I like the HK416, I like MAC-11s, and Desert Es But nothing's like my M16 Night vision scope, grenade launcher, mechanism's dope Pick up your M16 and get prepared for the revolt