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Jay Forger - HIT LIST Lyrics



Jay Forger - HIT LIST Lyrics




Put two bands down on a new ride
Skin shaded like the night sky
Spit on graves like a vampire (hock, tooh)
Amaterasu, I'm the black fire
More fury than the damn five
When the rockers roll, its a homicide
Maniac in a headspace
I've been rolling with the prep squad
Backpack full of molotovs
Fear God, but I dread naught
Keep a red dot like its Battleship, I don't use white, I'm like Deadshot
Speak odd, feel the heat prod, how this lead feel in your dreadlocks
Spit sixteens like chat bots, straight facts all he say
Glass shards in the grass, mosh with the legionnaires on a weekday
Sent Vid this 32, he tried to get me put away for battery
But they found me guilty on arson charges
Burning instrumentals up like calories
I had to burn it all to rebuild the sound, turn up the clip to the max
Making my fate my own, lit up the script with a match
Made this decision for me and me only, it's too late to change it now
Told 'em we'll make it out, set on success, it ain't no turning back

From the one plus six and the four plus three
With the ten over two in the middle
Mind over matter, they fool with my mental
Just vibe with my guys as we ride instrumentals
Been climbing this hill with my tribe members
Better chill, cause no lie, they get tribal
Come for the circle with slander or libel
They pull up with purpose, you dead on arrival

(Yeah)
Came from the water
Deep in with my twin fish
I'm a real-deal forger
Make a banger in an instant
Put the hammer to the anvil, let sparks fly
I got trauma locked up in the archives
But I gotta stay focused on the mission
Need to cross every name off th-
*censored* (Ay) Hit list

Hit list (Hit list)
Need to cross every name off the
Hit list (Hit list)
(Yeah, woah)

Pure peanut butter in the guts of the muscle
Wolf hide skin on the bones of the whip
Two blue bricks just came in the form of a slip
Man, you know I had to cash that quick
He don't ever know when to keep his mouth closed, gums they flap so much He talk big stuff, wanna act so tough
But I bet that boy gon duck when he hear the rat-a-tat from the blick
My pen skills kill, I'm a hitman, burn a body so we leave no traces
Had to learn a couple prayers in Latin
Just to ward off the fakes and snake-skinned
Want it all, but I can't get cocky
Shred beats, my blade enchanted
I could solo your squad like Maki
Turn your whole damn posse into phantoms
Bet them bullets gonna wet a boy up like bread
Trying to make that type of bread that would make his bae wet
It's a whole lot of players in the gang
But don't play with the gang cuz the gang don't play that
Really making music for the love, not the fame
'Cause the music make change and the fame don't pay back
And I'm really 'bout to rage like Laflame
So tell the bystanders and the fakes get way back
Took the 808s out, where the bass at
We gon bring it back in eight, just wait
Streams, yes, but the skill, can't fake that
We gonna lay that boy to rest like a placemat
Put the metal to his face like DOOM
When the tool go boom, his fate, he'll face that
Put the metal to his face like DOOM
When the metal meet his face, he ain't getting his face back

From the one plus six and the four plus three
With the ten over two in the middle
Mind over matter, they fool with my mental
Just vibe with my guys as we ride instrumentals
Climbing this hill with my tribe members
Better chill, cause no lie they get tribal
Come for the circle with slander or libel
They pull up with purpose, you dead on arrival
Like who hold the title?
For now, it don't matter
I'm currently focused on striving to better myself and my health
Lost in Atlantis, I've been in the depths
Where were you when my life went left?
Said you had me, but offered no help
Just sat back and watched as they shot at my chest
Now I'm numb to the lies and the gunfire
Spent too much time on the frontlines

(Yeah)
Came from the water
Deep in with my twin fish
I'm a real-deal forger
Make a banger in an instant
Put the hammer to the anvil, let sparks fly
I got trauma locked up in the archives
But I gotta stay focused on the mission
Need to cr-cr-cr-cr-*censored*
(Oh, my God) Hit list

Hit list (Hit list)
Need to cross every name off the
Hit list (Hit list)
Need to cross every name off the-
(Woah)
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English

Put two bands down on a new ride
Skin shaded like the night sky
Spit on graves like a vampire (hock, tooh)
Amaterasu, I'm the black fire
More fury than the damn five
When the rockers roll, its a homicide
Maniac in a headspace
I've been rolling with the prep squad
Backpack full of molotovs
Fear God, but I dread naught
Keep a red dot like its Battleship, I don't use white, I'm like Deadshot
Speak odd, feel the heat prod, how this lead feel in your dreadlocks
Spit sixteens like chat bots, straight facts all he say
Glass shards in the grass, mosh with the legionnaires on a weekday
Sent Vid this 32, he tried to get me put away for battery
But they found me guilty on arson charges
Burning instrumentals up like calories
I had to burn it all to rebuild the sound, turn up the clip to the max
Making my fate my own, lit up the script with a match
Made this decision for me and me only, it's too late to change it now
Told 'em we'll make it out, set on success, it ain't no turning back

From the one plus six and the four plus three
With the ten over two in the middle
Mind over matter, they fool with my mental
Just vibe with my guys as we ride instrumentals
Been climbing this hill with my tribe members
Better chill, cause no lie, they get tribal
Come for the circle with slander or libel
They pull up with purpose, you dead on arrival

(Yeah)
Came from the water
Deep in with my twin fish
I'm a real-deal forger
Make a banger in an instant
Put the hammer to the anvil, let sparks fly
I got trauma locked up in the archives
But I gotta stay focused on the mission
Need to cross every name off th-
*censored* (Ay) Hit list

Hit list (Hit list)
Need to cross every name off the
Hit list (Hit list)
(Yeah, woah)

Pure peanut butter in the guts of the muscle
Wolf hide skin on the bones of the whip
Two blue bricks just came in the form of a slip
Man, you know I had to cash that quick
He don't ever know when to keep his mouth closed, gums they flap so much He talk big stuff, wanna act so tough
But I bet that boy gon duck when he hear the rat-a-tat from the blick
My pen skills kill, I'm a hitman, burn a body so we leave no traces
Had to learn a couple prayers in Latin
Just to ward off the fakes and snake-skinned
Want it all, but I can't get cocky
Shred beats, my blade enchanted
I could solo your squad like Maki
Turn your whole damn posse into phantoms
Bet them bullets gonna wet a boy up like bread
Trying to make that type of bread that would make his bae wet
It's a whole lot of players in the gang
But don't play with the gang cuz the gang don't play that
Really making music for the love, not the fame
'Cause the music make change and the fame don't pay back
And I'm really 'bout to rage like Laflame
So tell the bystanders and the fakes get way back
Took the 808s out, where the bass at
We gon bring it back in eight, just wait
Streams, yes, but the skill, can't fake that
We gonna lay that boy to rest like a placemat
Put the metal to his face like DOOM
When the tool go boom, his fate, he'll face that
Put the metal to his face like DOOM
When the metal meet his face, he ain't getting his face back

From the one plus six and the four plus three
With the ten over two in the middle
Mind over matter, they fool with my mental
Just vibe with my guys as we ride instrumentals
Climbing this hill with my tribe members
Better chill, cause no lie they get tribal
Come for the circle with slander or libel
They pull up with purpose, you dead on arrival
Like who hold the title?
For now, it don't matter
I'm currently focused on striving to better myself and my health
Lost in Atlantis, I've been in the depths
Where were you when my life went left?
Said you had me, but offered no help
Just sat back and watched as they shot at my chest
Now I'm numb to the lies and the gunfire
Spent too much time on the frontlines

(Yeah)
Came from the water
Deep in with my twin fish
I'm a real-deal forger
Make a banger in an instant
Put the hammer to the anvil, let sparks fly
I got trauma locked up in the archives
But I gotta stay focused on the mission
Need to cr-cr-cr-cr-*censored*
(Oh, my God) Hit list

Hit list (Hit list)
Need to cross every name off the
Hit list (Hit list)
Need to cross every name off the-
(Woah)
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