Shootin Spree Lyrics – Mars
Singer: Mars
Title: Shootin Spree
Olly olly oxen free
Children come and play with me
Load ‘em up and count to three
It’s a f#ckin’ shooting spree
Olly olly oxen free
Children come and play with me
Load ‘em up and count to three
It’s a f#ckin’ shooting spree
One day I woke up and I thought to myself
Might as well pull that f#ckin’ Glock off the shelf
I grab a clip or two
Load it up, and then I’m cool
Put it my bag .44 mag, and then I go to school
Mama said don’t miss the bus
Baby don’t forget your lunch
Pull your pants up
Don’t you cuss
b#tch I think I’ve had enough
Pull it out my backup
Shoot it and watch her collapse
Man it almost made me laugh
Almost made me late for class
Olly olly oxen free
Children come and play with me
Load ‘em up and count to three
It’s a f#ckin’ shooting spree
Olly olly oxen free
Children come and play with me
Load ‘em up and count to three
It’s a f#ckin’ shooting spree
When a body hit the floor
Put it back in my bag and I’m out the door
With the back of the bus with a gang of hoes
Talk to the ones in the skimpy clothes
Every stop you know I wanna go and cop a feel
Got the key
Carrie, Lexie, Jade and Nickie
Eveline and even Sissy
Feelin’ myself when we hit the curb
Workin’ up my nerve
Walk inside the school then shoot it
Screaming yelling acting stupid
I know someone want a hall pass
Watch ‘em fall fast, kill ‘em all fast
Flash
Ooh I love the color of it
Murdering I think I love it
Olly olly oxen free
Children come and play with me
Load ‘em up and count to three
It’s a f#ckin’ shooting spree
Olly olly oxen free
Children come and play with me
Load ‘em up and count to three
It’s a f#ckin’ shooting spree
Heh
Can I have the attention of the class?
And repeat after me
ABC, 123, you know you really shouldn’t had f#cked with me
ABC, 123, you know you really shouldn’t had f#cked with me
Walk inside the classroom late
Teacher talking bout the state
Reading writing history
All that don’t mean sh#t to me
No more teacher, no more books
All them other students shook
Knocking over tables and shooting heads
And I won’t stop till the rest is dead
Olly olly oxen free
Children come and play with me
Load ‘em up and count to three
It’s a f#ckin’ shooting spree
Olly olly oxen free
Children come and play with me
Load ‘em up and count to three
It’s a f#ckin’ shooting spree
Olly olly oxen free
Children come and play with me
Load ‘em up and count to three
It’s a f#ckin’ shooting spree
Olly olly oxen free
Children come and play with me
Load ‘em up and count to three
It’s a f#ckin’ shooting spree
*screams*
Hehehehe
*gunshots*
Hahahaha
Oh my god I don’t know
Where do you think you’re going, b#tch?
Ah it’s okay, shh shh shh
*gunshot*
So what I’m really trying to say is
Bring a motherf#ckin’ gun to school
Put it up in a backpack
And if you get really mad
Pull it out and you’ve got the b#tches screaming like
Ah ah ah
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