Fingers Triggers
Fingers Triggers started as a song called “When Will They Shoot?” The lyrics are basically the same though edited down with some of the preaching removed. The beat was originally a sample of Miles Davis ‘Run The Vodoo Down’ and 2 drum loops. My partner in crime Mr Jonzon HATED the drum loops with a passion. Rather than a drum loop, he programmed some drums. I took out the Miles Davis and added some future key sounds. A loop ( I will never tell where the loop came from) brought it all together. The hook was supposed to be a Heavy Mojo song but never was recorded. I let Will super dope video director hear the song and he had some ideas and well, here you have ‘Fingers Triggers’
I watched him die slow cause the po po don’t show
When a 44 blow off in the ghetto
Dirty deeds cause dudes to squeeze and let go
Mama on her knees screaming please lord no
He used act hard in his mama yard
Off boulevard showing bullet scars off to boards
Coast in stolen cars boast of broken laws
Blows leave foes with swollen jaws
Promise mama change change never came
Expelled bullets shell removed the remains of his brain
Family in mourning early Sunday morning
Pastor in the pulpit who answers for this bull ****
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See the world turning and it don’t stop
Gum getting to burning then come plots
Words got exchanged heard they pop thangs
Hole in your soul and a drop top (mu) stang
Taped off crime scenes paid off cop schemes
Earth angels give birth with dirty wings
Dudes get tattoos they hate he passed on
We all boo hoo that blues don’t last long
Friends talk revenge say the payback that strong
A man pulls chrome over land he don’t own
Throw the pain elders remain to pray and stay strong
At the church house yapping about come on home
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Like the beat to the drum in the streets they come
Dum dums look to cook beef that’s never done
To prove where they from cats pull gats from fun
Another mother shutters at the cost of a lost son
They laughing bullets travelling like a javelin
Thru the sky oh my (where my money) not again
Little old lady in the kitchen cooking chicken
Nine started clicking shells started hitting
Fell to her side can’t revive her vitals
In cross fire 2 rivals strive for titles
Thou shall not worship false idols
Like jesus to judas it’s a vicious cycle
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Written by S Stone, L Tanner, E Johnson, H Perry