madd marvin – hitman lyrics
[intro]
i heard a nigga got some change on me
change hoe
50, 20, 34
send ya hit man
you know what it is, bow ent this cain muzik nigga
[hook]
send ya hit man get his -ss hit man [x3]
his last words will be to you is, i’m hit man
send ya hit man, nigga send ya hit man [x3]
his last words will be to you is, i’m hit man
[verse 1]
i heard a nigga got some change on my brain
must not know that i’m the f-cking madd mane
ain’t never hard to find
i’m posted in the hood
don’t need a shoota’, my trigga’ finga’ work good
get your whole muthaf-ckin’ block devoured
choppa bullets showa
hit mans come from cowards
walk you down, no mask cuz i’m bout mine
and you ain’t gone need a watch to know it’s murder time
i heard a nigga got a ransom on my whole click
but i ain’t tripping cuz that’s the niggas i role with
you ain’t heard, boy it ain’t no stopping us
take one you gotta take the whole mafia
and that money must not mean much
cuz i’m still floating round the hood like i can’t be touched
in the mafia there ain’t nothing but loyalty
i don’t need a hit man they’ll do it for the free
[hook]
send ya hit man get his -ss hit man [x3]
his last words will be to you is i’m hit man
send ya hit man, nigga send ya hit man [x3]
his last words will be to you is, i’m hit man
[verse 2]
i finally stopped shooting
now everything quiet
you can’t hear the crickets chirp, but you hear niggas hollerin’
b-tch, i’ll make your hit man reconsider
he’ll see his death right before it happen, nigga
double car? play a nigga
my goons viscous
by the time the police arrive, we back in zion city
yeah, really with that goon shit
goon talk’ll get your hit man waxed b-tch
i heard its coming from the other side
and i got some goons working with the other side
niggas get they shit bust from talking too much
don’t know who in the f-ck know who
but a nigga sure don’t know you
and you ain’t bullet proof
so you better not let your guards down
threatening my life
what, you take me for a f-cking clown
we don’t fake claim murders and shit
how many times he gotta tell you
he ain’t do that shit, b-tch
[hook]
send ya hit man get his -ss hit man [x3]
his last words will be to you is i’m hit man
send ya hit man, nigga send ya hit man [x3]
his last words will be to you is, i’m hit man
[verse 3]
it’s all fun and games
until somebody die
a homicide’ll the the cause of her teary eyes
a life for a life what i call justified
i’m f-cked up in the dome and i can’t deny it
i’ma whack your hit man first so i’m as [street?]as you pussy
you hired that nigga cuz you was scared to do me, pussy
you wanna pretend for so long
if you fake nigga
last time i checked my flex i was real nigga
k!llin’? survived two times he hard to k!ll, nigga
we soldiers we belong on the field, nigga
yeah, i’m bout that
suck my d-ck put a hit on that [x4]
b-tch
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