Shoot to Kill (feat. QUIVR) - Tommee Profitt

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"Shoot to Kill" written by Bryan Fowler and Tommee Profitt
feat. QUIVR // Produced by Tommee Profitt

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LYRICS

Blood on our hands
There's no telling what you'll find
In the shadows where we hide
Once you've seen it
There's no going back in time
It's a darkness you can't fight

There's no stopping now
There's no backing out

We shoot to kill
Aim for the heart
Live for the thrill
We shoot to kill

We've got secrets
Buried deep inside these walls
But you'll never hear them talk

There's no stopping now
There's no backing out

We shoot to kill
Aim for the heart
Live for the thrill
We shoot to kill

Oh-oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh, Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

We shoot to kill
Aim for the heart
Live for the thrill
We shoot to kill

Tommee Profitt is a Dove Award Winning Producer/Composer/Songwriter with Capitol CMG and produces full-time in his studio in Grand Rapids, MI. He works with signed artists, as well as independent clients of all genres, and has had his productions placed in movie trailers, video games, ABC, NBC, FOX, CBS, ESPN, MTV, VH1, HBO, CW, OWN, GOLF, Freeform, Showtime, Monday Night Football and more. Since 2003, Tommee has recorded 6 full-length albums of original music, and has traveled with his band performing concerts in and out of the country. He has a love for video editing and regularly produces videos for YouTube, including covers, original music, funny songs, and vlogs. He lives in Grand Rapids, MI with his wife, Angela, and 2 kids, McKenlee and Colton.

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Wrote this song with Bryan Fowler, who is a songwriting freak. LOVE the way it turned out... thanks for listening! If you liked it, hope you'll consider SUBSCRIBING and checking out other songs on my channel! ALSO, just got a new fan number so you can text me personally and get updates! +1 (615)-808-8156 ... I'll definitely be responding to some when I can! Hope to hear from you!

tommeeprofitt
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"They say of a sniper’s bullet that it if you hear it, then you are safe, because it will already have passed safely by. It is the ones that you don’t hear that do for you." This song is perfect description of elite sniper.

monikalewandowska
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0:30: "There's no going back in time"
Docter Who: hold my beer.

naominatascha
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As a milary vet this is so up my alley ... Brilliant respect thank you for the share ❤️

haleyraven.lilrocket
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This was written for my novel, I swear it! God, this is amazing, I'm so happy I found this! I'm just choking on my ambition while I type like a maniac

greylarkspur
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Those slowly falling shells in the background though, awesome detail :D to an awesome song

thetab
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Kinda think of this as a love song.
No backing out.
Aim for the heart.
Live fore the thrill.
Or a sniper and his target. Both work.

stephanieobeirnes
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Okay, so now I'm wirting a story and this song just fits so much I began to laugh histerically while writing.

abigaelantoni-kari
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i was playing Destiny 2 as my hunter when i first heard this song. kept it on repeat for my entire 4 hours of playing. it's decided, this is his Theme Song.

gsthomas
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A language "older than time"
We claim what's has always been ours

R I S E !

We Shoot To Kill 🖤

cornflakes
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You just became my favorite song writer, lyricist and artist!

Nyhmii
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Here's something I wrote while listening to this music ^^

Searching for a job was almost as fruitless as always, almost for Velera managed to talk about job inside police station – but they would rather wait until she’s finished with studies, maybe then she will be taken under their wings. Sadly that meant a lot of time had to pass, while Velera had to find job as quickly as possible.

Outside, late part of day, or rather slowly reaching night. - her intention at this point was simple, walk around a bit and go to a bar or something, to kill a bit of time and then finally get some sleep.

She journeyed through the darkened streets, searching for possible solutions to simple job problem. Her mind drifting away, and yet she managed to play around when she saw a punk group – fun that quickly ended as they were in a hurry, off to somewhere…she wondered where.

She walked, and walked, seeing all types of people – some were clenching fists, some were looking up…daydreaming as it would seem, then there were some less pleasant types. Strong arm robbery happened to be in the middle of a doing, all while she went past it.

_Geez…_ - Velera thought, and slightly annoyed stopped. She listened for a moment as the two men threatened poor old woman. She turned around partly, staring at them with one eye, she searched for a weapon of any kind – yet she found none.

_This will be boring…_

She sighed, and went towards the three. Her appearance at first neglected, then noticed – silence for a brief moment, then a poor try of intimidation by a well-built man with crossed arms.

“What you looking at?” Man asked, trying to make her look small by using his height and pressure his stance could give.

“At strong arm robbery.” She replied, though she wanted to say something far more sinister – “at a dead man” thought continued to linger nearby as she stared at him.

“So what you gonna do little slut?” He asked leaning slightly, visibly wanting to laugh, all while his smaller friend chuckled underneath the hood. Thanks to how much skin she shows, both had to assume that she’s at least nymphomaniac.

Sadly for him, this is where he made a mistake, to be more precise...an opening he made.

Velera grinned, and man felt something cold touching his neck, it was a knife – second one that she bought after losing her favorite.

“Probably gut you, but we should call it slicing your throat first.” She replied with low voice, man stared at her with rather glassy eyes, as if not being able to comprehend what is unfolding in front of him. It took him a while, but with fear he stepped back.

Afraid he looked at knife that now had a drop of blood, immediately he reached for throat – only to discover that his skin was slightly cut.

“Ohh, how I love this sight…” Velera began, her tongue now out as she slowly licked blood off the knife.

“You better run…” In a middle of these words tall man began to run, all while his friend stood frozen. Velera looked at him with crazy stare.

“Run.” She said, and he ran. She continued to follow them with gaze alone, until they were nowhere to be seen, when she turned to the old woman, she saw her scared.

_Ah, great…forgot about that._

“No worries, it’s but a simple act, like in a screenplay – you see I’m a psychology student, and also studied acting for a while.” Velera modulated her voice as much as she could, It surely did not calm old woman much, but woman did retrieve her stolen purse, that Velera grabbed from ground.

Within seconds the two parted ways, woman surely had an experience of her lifetime – one that may as well be her last one.

_Should’ve just kept going, acting was a bad idea as well, and that blood licking…_

She winced, knowing that it won’t really endanger her, but she still didn’t want to taste it as much as she pretended to.

I wonder whether little barista will learn of a strange person licking blood off of knife, this could be somewhat funny... - she thought and chuckled lightly.

Soon she found familiar neon sign, and soon doors were once more open…she entered with an intention to get drunk if possible – to kill what nagged her mind, and what nagged her mind was her stupid decision to lick that damn knife.

This time she cared little for what she would do most of the time – she did not try to flirt with any, yet.

All she wanted was a good drink, from an intriguing barista that once more stood behind the counter.

“One more of what you gave me last time…” She said smiling, all while sitting down.

kaliwhite
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Just finished watching the gameplay of Detroit: Become Human. And guess what, iTS GIVES ME THE CONNOR VIBES WTF sOMEONE SHOOT ME

ighost_mnqn
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Watch this be in a new Apex trailer sometime in the future.

Sheenize
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This kind of makes me think of a war from the enemy's point of view

salemcookie
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Dude you are so awesome. With every song you are ruling my heart great work buddy. Best of luck 🤞 appreciate your work.

divyanshgoyal
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I really like your music. There is something for every mood. I always like to hear.

wildesmondkalb
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I wished it would have gone differently.
But a bad ending seems so fitting to the veil of irony that surrounds my life.
My chest pounding, the gun in hand.
He kept crawling, leaving a tray of blood behind him.
I wanted it to go differently but he left me no choice.
So I did it.
I shot him.
I had to.
That's what a Swan does.
She tricks, she manipulates, she kills.
And I'm a Swan.
Am I?

asrahelena
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This fits my one story I am writing, Kassidy, it will be one of the first 3 runner-ups for which one I consider having be my first ever published work in a couple of years. Rebel Renegade fits my one character, Reemus pretty good too (he's a sharpshooter, but all of the characters know how to use a gun pretty well, they are all in gangs too, and this is fictional) they all have to fight for survival in a city called Karraway (and try to save it overall as the story goes on, but they aren't 'heroes' and they all are doing it for their own reasons, selfish or not, the city means something to them and they mean to get what they have been working for)

Fearsia
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I would love to hear an acoustic version of this

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