时间：2011-01-01
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Target Practice (Explicit) - Dilated Peoples
Bull's eye direct hit don't miss
Target practice two words fourteen letters
Best described with exclamation points instead of
A period the wheel turns when you're steerin it
Slow down on the road we hit a deer in it
That wasn't practice more like an accident
Things become targets without asking for it
Some people think the word practice is a drill
Something not for real 'til you become the target
Hard to hit something can't be seen
Dodging infared beams with my camoflauge green
Don't shoot at a mirage and not the real thing
Most hit the innocent young kids and teens
Jungle gyms and swings sing hyms and take queens
Overthrow your whole element with relevant themes
Raaka raaka iriscience and babu at my highest
I throw trees at the crowd like catch this
Target practice
Bull's eye direct hit don't miss
Touch the mic and see how close you might get
Target practice
Bull's eye direct hit don't miss
Yo men want the targets pull blast blast
In a flash clay pigeons are shattered and fall fast
Sport shooter slash last resort shooter
Put mine and yours in rhyme wars a sharp shooter
You bring the rocks I'll bring the slingshots
And I snap in all directions 'til everything drops
I used to hit pop bottles with bb's
Now I spit at pop models and their little CDs
Duck down like I go at bdp with no retreat
My scope is like the predators when runners compete
My sight is beyond led and 3 d
My third got you in crosshairs like P E
Raaka's a marksman start of the art shit
To hit the bull's optics that's my main target
I focus on the center until the path narrows
Let go and split your arrow in my arrow
Archery plus throw darts heavy artilary
Heavy delivery pushing every ability
Spectacular miraculous
I blast 'til I can't miss target practice
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