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[Hitman]
When darkness be closin in
I·m motivated, with the howlin wind
with a list of chosen men, frozen in sin
Knowin that your end is beginnin
Swift silent and deadly
There·s no defendin my plots, I know your every movement
For six months I watch, coulda gotchu at your baby·s mother·s house
Even at your down-low weed spot
But the backdrop, wasn·t flattering enough
I didn·t want people gathering and stuff [cameras click]
Snapshots of blood splattering from the snuff
Here - puff this here, while I figure which way, to split yo· wig
Right now you as nervous, as a Farmer John pig
As I dig into my tragic bag, take out the HK
Twist on the silencer, insert the thirty-shot mag (WHOOSH)
Bullet stuck to his brain like a mack
Skull in fragments, I leave the cleanup to Dragnet

This is anybody MURDERAHHH
to fuckin everybody MURDERAHHH
Nigga all y·all MURDERAHHH
uh, uh, for real
You·ll fuck around and get killed
This is anybody MURDERAHHH
Motherfuckin everybody MURDERAHHH
Yeah nigga all y·all MURDERAHHH
uh, uh, for real
You·ll fuck around and get kïlled