Bullet From a Gun

Derek B

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    First there was a dream
    Now there is reality

    "My Name Is Q. Easy Q"
    "Who Is Number One?"
    "I Am Number One"

    James Bond 007
    Licensed To Kill
    Easy Q, Derek B
    Licensed To Ill

    On Her Majesty's Secret Service Of Rap
    America, You're Under Attack
    From The Crown Prince Of Poetry
    The Man With The Golden Mic Is Me

    You Thought You'd Never Hear
    Anybody With The Gall
    But Easy Q And Derek B
    Got Thunderball

    I'll Never Say
    Never Say Never Again
    I'm Not Russia With Love
    You See I'm From England
    I'll Live And Let You Die
    Your Soul Will Get Cold
    Your Body Paralyzed
    As My Rap Unfolds

    A Billion Dollar Brain
    Ticking Inside My Head
    Like Diamonds Are Forever
    And I've Got Street Cred

    From The East End
    Always Say It Loud
    Def B-Boy
    Black And Proud

    I'm A Warrior
    Like Attila The Hun
    That's Why My Posse Call Me
    Bullet From A Gun

    "Who's Number One?"
    "Bullet From A Gun"
    "My Posse Having Fun?"
    "Yeah Bullet From A Gun"
    "You're Sure Gonna Get Some"

    East London Posse
    Raving All Over Town
    Not Invited To The Party
    We Break The Door Down

    Cooling With My Homeboys
    To A Real Lame Beat
    As The Girlies Stand Around
    About To Fall Asleep

    16 Strong, My Posse Takes Over
    D On The Decks, Easy Q My Controller

    All Of The Sudden The Party Starts To Rock
    To The Def Beats And Sounds Of My Hip-Hop

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    The Volume Increases
    Your Ears Wanna Bleed

    B-Boys Going Crazy
    Suckers Doing Speed

    Fight Breaks Out
    Place Gets Wrecked
    Don't Bother Me Boy
    You'll Only Get Decked
    Out
    At The Speed Of Light
    We Came To Party
    Not To Fight

    Shuffling and Shaking
    Speakers Start To Pump
    The Amps Overload
    The Party's Gotta Stop

    A Roar From The Posse
    With The Gold Around The Neck
    Each One Against The Wall
    With The Girlie In Check

    Mate
    The Game's Over And Won
    We're Out Of Here
    Like A Bullet From A Gun

    South London Chorus (x2)
    "Who's Number One?"
    "Bullet From A Gun"
    "My Posse Having Fun?"
    "Yeah Bullet From A Gun"
    "You're Sure Gonna Get Some"

    Word

    Take A Trip Through A Park
    To See An MC Battle

    Hot Sunny Day
    Skeezers Like Cattle

    The E.L. Posse
    All Over The Place
    Like Government Agents
    No Time To Waste

    Standing In The Corner
    With My Arms Crossed
    Laughing At The Rapper
    Who Just Lost

    Sucker Taken Out
    And I Guess It's Kind Of Funny
    Cos He's Rapping For Nothing
    While I'm Making The Money

    Now He Comes Over And Asks Me What
    He Has To Do To Get All The Way To The Top
    I Said, "I'm A Funky Junky Of The Hip Hop Sound
    I Take This Shit Serious, No Messing Around"

    "My Rhyme's Like A Bull
    And Oh So Strong
    I Wear The Freshest Clothes
    Like Louis Vuitton"

    "I Get To Jams Early
    You Get There Late
    Then Set Up Cold Ambush
    On The 808"

    "I'm A Pro, Bro
    And When It's Time To Go
    I Make Sure I'll Let The People
    Know Who's Running The Show"

    "When Out On The Mic
    I Make Sure I Rock The Night"

    "Make The Girlies Go Crazy
    Throw Their Panties On Stage"

    "One More Thing
    While You're Listening Son
    Make Sure The Rap's Delivered
    Like A Bullet From A Gun"

    "Who's Number One?"
    "Bullet From A Gun"
    "My Posse Having Fun?"
    "Yeah Bullet From A Gun"
    "You're Sure Gonna Get Some"

    That's Right I Am Number One
    I Ain't Going No Place No Way

    One More Time

    South London Chorus
    "Who's Number One?"
    "Bullet From A Gun"
    "My Posse Having Fun?"
    "Yeah Bullet From A Gun"
    "You're Sure Gonna Get Some"

    That Sounds Right To Me
    Ok Let's Chill

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    Composición: Derek B

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