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hitlist - hitman lyrics

[chorus: hitman]
yeah, mind what you’re saying
or you might just end up on a hitlist
round here, man go missing
i don’t care about a witness
mind what you’re saying
or you might just end up on a hitlist
round here, man go missing
i don’t care about a witness
yeah, mind what you’re saying
or you might just end up on a hitlist
round here, man go missing
i don’t care about a witness
mind what you’re saying
or you might just end up on a hitlist
round here, man go missing
i don’t care about a witness

[verse 1: hitman]
mi nuh care, i’m in the business
we get the work like kwik-fit
if a boy ever violates, i’ll keep to my family
you’ll end up on a hitlist
cuh mi nuh care about a witness
’nuff man are big time b-tches
mind what you’re saying round here cause
shots fly through the air like a discus
no baseball bat, i ram b-tches
big ting blow you off the richter
man know that i’ve got a next stage
when i turn [?] something like a ninja
know i move cold but it’s not even the winter
i don’t play games like knock down ginger
he can get a surprise, he’s nuttin’ like kinder
make your best mc turn to a sprinter

[verse 2: footsie]
hitlist ting
ten toe man on a gym fit ting
he thought he could run, got caught
on a dip dip ding
and i don’t mean afrobeats
when i say it’s a wizkid ting
come through and let the ting whiz off
whoever don’t like me can p-ss off
haters making lists
and try putting me on them
that don’t matter to me
i see i’m on putting it on them
yeah, i swear down
whole of your badman front, tear down
don’t get hit with the pump, swear down
nah, cause i ain’t the c-nt, swear down

[verse 3: so large]
i beg a man please keep your distance
real invasion when i link up hitman
you haffi address me as the big man
if you get tagged in, then it’s h-t, man
them man only load up pics, fam
i’ll double tap on your clique, fam
but i’m not talking ’bout instagram
what? who’s first to get licked down?
ip dip doo, then we rinse man
bare machines man ah grip, fam
same way man are still a gym man
everyday i’m rolling with grams
east londoner but i move like i’m in ‘dam
the oz boys, i’m a brick man
land of the oz, i’m the tin man
a man can’t work with no snitch, fam

- hitman lyrics

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