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bukshot - violent night lyrics

[verse 1: bukshot]
i’m in love with her
she’s my everything (everything)
she don’t have a clue i spent my savings on a diamond ring (diamond ring)
bout to pop the question to her here on christmas day (christmas day)
know that she loves me and the answer that she’s gonna say (gonna say)
n0body treats her better, cooks her dinners, writes her letters
my love is like a potion crafted by a mad professor
in reality she thinks i’m out of town for work
but the truth i’ll show up at her job that day surprising her (day surprising her)
got her chocolate candy, a bottle of perfume
got her favorite candles for the dresser in her room (in her room)
driving in my car, ’bout to hit the parking sp+ce
where she works, i can’t wait to see the look that’s on her face
(on her face)
perfect timing cause she’s walking out i’m driving up
all the sudden out of nowhere someone pulls up in a truck
see you waving at ’em i can smell that something isn’t right
his truck door opens up and then she jumps in (what?)
maybe i’m just wrong and jumping to conclusions (conclusions)
it’s probably just her friend from work i’ve mixed up in confusion (in confusion)
but why she rubbing on his neck, hands playing with his hair as i break into a sweat (a sweat, hold up)
i can feel the rage growing bigger by the second
hard to keep my focus watch the road so i’m not wrecking
at the stoplight he leans over and gives her a kiss (a kiss)
mind blown, tell me what the f+ck it is i missed (i missed)
[chorus: alayna whelan]
i was done wrong now that he’s gone
feel the fright (fright), feel the fright (fright)
my heart is stone and now we’re alone
violent night (night), it’s violent night (night)

[verse 2: bukshot]
picked up my phone and hit the speed dial (speed dial)
saw it lifted up, he looked at it and then she smiled (what the f+ck)
they started laughing, i’m an inside joke i guess (i guess)
but my girl is cheating on me, i don’t take that sh+t in jest (sh+t in jest)
they don’t have a clue that i’m a couple cars back
trying to find out where their headed cause they have to pay the tax (pay the tax)
pretty boy is feeling safe around his mistress
he’s about to learn and it don’t matter if it’s christmas (christmas)
we end up in a neighborhood where richies live
see him pull into a driveway, that must be his crib (be his crib)
play it off and bust a right so she don’t see my ride (see my ride)
can see the house from where i’m at and watch ’em go inside (go inside)
park the car and jump a fence, i’m at his back door
got a hammer in my hand that i found on his back porch (back porch)
checked the n0b, i’m in luck, he doesn’t have it locked
open up, enter through the kitchen i can hear ’em talk (hear ’em talk)
peek in the living room, i begin to walk (begin to walk)
see him kissing on the couch her hand is on his c+ck (on his c+ck)
there ain’t no hesitation, crack that hammer on his head
slumping off the couch and all i see is bl++dy red (bl++dy red)
my girl starts screaming as i hit his head again and again, and again, and again, and again
sitting back in terror, forever she’ll be scarred
tell her merry f+cking christmas as i head back to my car (to my car)
[chorus: alayna whelan]
i was done wrong now that he’s gone
feel the fright (fright), feel the fright (fright)
my heart is stone and now we’re alone
violent night (night), it’s violent night (night)

- bukshot lyrics

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