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r.o.s.j. - bukshot lyrics

[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 k!ll him (when i k!ll 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 h*ll (like it’s h*ll)
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 b*tch 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 c*ck
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, b*tch you gonna lose (b*tch 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 k!lled 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 sh*t 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 b*tch, burn

- bukshot lyrics

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