Lyrics Murder 4 Hire - Body Count

Murder 4 Hire

Murder, murder, murder murder
Murder, murder, murder murder
Murder, murder, murder murder
Murder, murder, murder murder
Kill Kill Kill Kill
Jacker of life, the last thing you’ll see is the flash
The last image my mask, the last breath is your gasp
The roar of my machine, the smell of burnt flesh
Hot brass ejects, slugs rip through your weak vest
Feel your bones shatter as my bullets ricochet
This game is gun play, kill with skill
I get the contract, make your will
Cause I never miss, I’m the best at this!
Murder 4 Hire!
Murder 4 Hire!
Don’t give a fuck who your are cash moves me
M-O-B, C-I-A, F-B-I, use me, money for blood
Take you out in a club, your car explodes in a lot
Bodyguard wrong move your shot
I’m a get you when you least expect it right in the head
You can’t get got, no way?
I’ll hit you from a block away
It’s my decision, I got you in my night vision
Snipe, I’m the type that’ll kill you with a butter knife
Murder 4 Hire!
Murder 4 Hire Baby!