Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hitman 2 , by - Dan Bull. Song from the album Generation Gaming XVIII, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 13.01.2019
Record label: Dan Bull
Song language: English
Hitman 2 |
| Blood money |
| Blood red tie |
| See a red dot sight |
| Then die |
| Never in the red |
| I do it for the green |
| Be grateful |
| Mate it was you |
| It could have been |
| When agent forty seven’s |
| Aiming for your head |
| Pray the lord |
| You best have paid off |
| All your debts |
| I’ve been training for this every day |
| Since I was born |
| I saved up all my breath |
| More or less |
| So I could talk |
| And make you bored to death |
| Then invoice your parents |
| For the check |
| No time to falter or regret |
| I’ve got make a call collect |
| They’re like my headshots |
| They all connect |
| And when the skull fragments |
| It’s a cool effect |
| Anyhoo |
| Have we done enough talking yet? |
| Because with all respect |
| You’re scheduled for death |
| All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase |
| Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake |
| A brief taste of each place I reach |
| Make an escape and then I may as well have beamed into deep space |
| What do you mean you can keep pace? |
| I really doubt it |
| I’m out before you even work out how you feel about it |
| All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase |
| Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake |
| Patient prepared professional stake out |
| May rain |
| Overhead there are grey clouds |
| Death is a playground |
| I get to play dress up |
| And make sounds |
| Tempting my prey out |
| It’s ok, he’s not dead |
| He’s just spaced out |
| Feel the bass pound |
| Like your heart is |
| 'Til it drops out |
| Dearly departed |
| Wait shh |
| I’m near to the target |
| He’s buying knock off gear |
| In the market |
| And he’ll stay wrapped up here |
| In a carpet |
| Now this bazaar’s really bizarre |
| Get it? |
| I keep my killing kit compact |
| Get tight with the fibre wire |
| Call me comcast |
| I ain’t found the shadow client now |
| But I could hire myself |
| For the contract |
| All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase |
| Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake |
| A brief taste of each place I reach |
| Make an escape and then I may as well have beamed into deep space |
| What do you mean you can keep pace? |
| I really doubt it |
| I’m out before you even work out how you feel about it |
| All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase |
| Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake |
| A passive face in a mass of faces |
| I’m an accident |
| Waiting to happen |
| Exacerbating |
| The mass debating |
| Like when how2basic is rapping |
| Taking lives |
| Right before your naked eyes |
| Now that’s a birthday surprise |
| That’ll make you cry |
| So say goodbyes |
| Head to the washroom |
| Get into costume |
| You’re imagining things |
| Head tripping mushrooms |
| I was never here |
| Never been in your wardrobe |
| Was never hiding |
| And trying on your clothes |
| It’s a lonely career |
| Feel like I’m the only one here |
| So when I find a woman to bring home |
| Be a dear |
| Don’t be like me |
| Don’t disappear |
| All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase |
| Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake |
| A brief taste of each place I reach |
| Make an escape and then I may as well have beamed into deep space |
| What do you mean you can keep pace? |
| I really doubt it |
| I’m out before you even work out how you feel about it |
| All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase |
| Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake |