R.O.S.J.

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[Verse 1: Bukshot] Lately life's been bad so I got a hit planned To make a quick bag, it's goin' down like quicksand Got a target picked out, a cabin in the woods But not just anybody, let's make it understood I met this weird dude at the bar, his name was Joe He told me if I paid up, he'd drop some info See my homie used to work for the hospital He was an EMT riding in an ambulance 'Til one day someone left him like an icicle Shot him dead while on the job but I ain't havin' that I want revenge, he said he knew who did it Said the dude was cash loaded, I could rob him when I kill him (When I kill him) Said I'm with it, what you need Joe?, he said Half But nothing up front, just get it done and do the math But then he pulled out a map with some notes written Told me If you want revenge, best to get to gettin' [Chorus: Bukshot] I have planned this for some years now Now we have come to the end The end! Leave 'em dead on my wish list Leave 'em dead on my wish list, leave 'em dead on my wish list Revenge! (Revenge!) When I do the deed on Christmas When I do the deed on Christmas, when I do the deed on Christmas [Verse 2: Bukshot] My plan was to cave his door, tie him up, and gag him Find the money, inflict some pain, before I bag him (Before I bag him) So here I am driving through the woods in the snow It's gettin' dark now, I can tell I'm gettin' close 'Cause on the map it shows a frozen creek and take a left Cross an old bridge and maybe just a mile at best There it is, a little cabin by itself Red light comin' out, castin' shadows like it's Hell (Like it's Hell) Deep tracks in the snow, he must be there Headlights off, park the car, now don't be scared Duffel bag, grab the pistol and the zip ties All I'm thinkin' 'bout is lookin' in his bitch eyes Walk up to the front door, 'bout to kick it in But something's off as the plot starts thickenin' The door's unlocked and ajar as I hesitate All of a sudden got a hunch to leave but it's too late [Chorus: Bukshot] I have planned this for some years now Now we have come to the end The end! Leave 'em dead on my wish list Leave 'em dead on my wish list, leave 'em dead on my wish list Revenge! (Revenge!) When I do the deed on Christmas When I do the deed on Christmas, when I do the deed on Christmas [Verse 3: Bukshot] From behind, I could hear the shotgun cock Pressed to my head, I let my gun and bag drop Then I heard his voice, he said Don't move And if I do, I guarantee, bitch you gonna lose (Bitch you gonna lose) With cold steel to my skull, he pushed me through the door Kicked me in my back and pushed me forward as I hit the floor Get on your knees, then I recognized his voice It was Joe from the bar, then I heard another noise (Another noise) I looked up, before me stood an entity Lookin' in my eyes, he said Do you remember me? I was frozen in fear, it was him That night in the ambulance, he killed my best friend He shot me in the neck but he was aimin' for my face The only livin' witness to Santa Joe's escape A miracle I lived, can't believe that I survived But now I'm on my knees, staring evil in the eyes Beard like Santa Claus, black Locs, red hat, red coat, skull face like a ghost Cigar in his mouth and smilin' like a demon Should have left shit alone is what you get for all your schemin' If you just laid low I might have let you live But you couldn't let it go, now this is what it is You thought you set me up, now the tables turned Dead men cannot testify, so bitch, burn [Chorus: Bukshot] I have planned this for some years now Now we have come to the end The end! Leave 'em dead on my wish list Leave 'em dead on my wish list, leave 'em dead on my wish list Revenge! (Revenge!) When I do the deed on Christmas When I do the deed on Christmas, when I do the deed on Christmas
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- Bukshot