Hitman

Album cover art for "Hitman" by T-Rock

T-Rock - Rap, Gangsta Rap

Hitman

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[Verse 1] Step into the terror-dome I can smell fear in the fiscal of my enemies pheromones One wrong move dealing with the Goon Squad They commit two-eleven's and that'll get your cheddar gone Lyrically I'm on a level where motherfuckers compare me to Michael Myers because the way I sever domes I'ma take it to a real nevеr known Put you in the incinerator, disintegratе your flesh bone On my chest I got Teflon, and I keep the protection on me if anybody step wrong Consequences will be knocking for making enemies with me and my people on the cool, you are dead wrong I leave blood everywhere like breaking the virginity of a redbone, lyrically I'm headstrong Competition will get stepped on and left on When dead they'll realize that your help gone I'm not a killer but I swim with sharks in the water, my brain is aggressive You wanna run from the drama but you cannot cover your fear, gotta change your perspective Me and Twisted rap insane and majestic It'll reprogram the brain of the wretched Ain't nobody more intimidating than a gangster with leverage, my gang is a weapon Two words you don't put together is my hand and gun Liked you like a Tannenbaum, just like a hitman and run I'm Miyagi with this rap, you little niggas Daniel-san You break your back to sound like me, lil nigga, I'm just having fun [Chorus] Stepping to the wrath of this madman You don't know the half and the mind of assassins Fucking with the hitman, with the hitman Fucking-Fucking with the hitman, with the hitman, with the hitman Stepping to the wrath of this madman You don't know the half and the mind of assassins Fucking with the hitman, with the hitman Fucking-Fucking with the hitman, with the hitman, with the hitman [Verse 2] You don't wanna see me, lyrically I'm finna stand out I'm magical with it like Gandalf I drop bombs like a Black Hawk Asphalt to the face of my foes when I snap off An outlaw with the badge off My gang ties will think I didn't kinda see 'em and that's all I kill prey like a jaguar Imagine if Jekyll and Hyde was a bona fide rap star I'm in my best when it looks like I'm doing my worst I work good under pressure Been underestimated and undermentioned The title, I'ma take a note when it's better Give me a 1.5 of good kush and I'm on it I'ma really be high And I'm equipped with guns like a ghetto James Bond for you pussy niggas tryna kill a P.I Enemies hide behind these enemy lines Nobody's safe when the energy's high Lyrically I know when I put the venom in him he die They go and party where the Hennessy lies Niggas be fly and wanna throw rocks and when it's war-time wanna run where the sympathy lies I'm out for vengeance like I was the Angel of Death You motherfuckers gon' remember these eyes I'm on some Mob shit and sell a nigga up Get his ass murked by the women he like Gun fires wanna sting a nigga like a pack of killer bees when he stuck off in a beehive We bum on bullies with fullys and put our flag in they turf That R.S.M. got my back, they put in immaculate work [Chorus] Stepping to the wrath of this madman You don't know the half and the mind of assassins Fucking with the hitman, with the hitman Fucking-Fucking with the hitman, with the hitman, with the hitman Stepping to the wrath of this madman You don't know the half and the mind of assassins Fucking with the hitman, with the hitman Fucking-Fucking with the hitman, with the hitman, with the hitman

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  • T-Rock