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The greatest rap group to ever come from the ghettos of Algonac, A4!! They are the hardest of the hardcore rap groups.
A4 is the hottest rap group to ever come out of Algonac.. There is no stopping, A4, it is completely the greatest group ever.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #3,440
Peak in subgenre #211
Author
A4
Rights
2004
Uploaded
February 02, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 5.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
We got this beat, and we knew.. we had to write some sick shit..
Lyrics
(RobLeezy)
Here I am, comin' through ya town,
Call me hitman, as I slaughter ya clowns.
I've had many victims in this life of mine,
Done alotta sick shit, can't hit rewind.
My first victim, was a short brunette,
The sound of her screams, I'll never forget.
The pleasure I felt, as I slit her neck,
Is a feelin' that I have never met.
I followed her, stalkin' her, day after day,
I finally saw her, on the bed she lay.
A smile on my face, as I grabbed my blade,
I laughed out loud as she turned my way.
She's lifeless now, as I have left her to stay,
I feel powerful, I have sealed her fate.
As I reminince, I can't forget victime nine,
I actually executed a friend this time.
I must admit, this is my best work to date,
I got that dick, while he was still awake.
As I tortured him, he was cryin' out in pain,
Cuz he knew, he was soon to be slain.
I grabbed a chainsaw, cut off a limb,
Cut off his foot, right below his shin.
I put my chainsaw straight through his head,
Sat there and laughed cuz he's finally dead.
I'm a hitman....
(Chorus)
Hiittmaaann
Murder by numbers
Hiittmaaann
Killin' Muthafuckas
Hiittmaaann
Murder by numbers
Hiittmaaann
Killin' Muthafuckas
(BJLethal)
I sign contracts to combat, makin' stacks for my acts,
no questions asked, each case is different in contrast
You can't find me in the book or on the internet
I'll find you by yourself alone in your apartment.
You need someone to make your loved ones pay
Just sign your name on the lane, and I'll have it done the next day,
Got your mama all alone, her jammies on inside her home,
It's time to go screamin' "no", knives through her throat.
I run a business with swiftness, I'm a hard workin' man,
Successful entrepreneurship with a helpful hand.
Resolve disputes, theres no refutin' against my blade,
Police puke witha sniff of the whiff of remains.
I do the dirty work, don't give a fuck like Jesse James,
You wanna role play? I be the predator, you my prey.
Your business partner wants it all and you down the drain,
He hired me, I use a woodchipper to slice your brains.
I punish pussies, like Frank Castle did to Howard Saint,
Murder your family, one by one, so you can feel their pain.
My profession is a blessin, just like confession session,
Killed a teacher under bleachers, got her husband's discretion.
I keep an arsenal that contains a wide range of weapons,
My closest homies, I keep on me go by Smith and Wesson.
Money makes me murder man, sometimes my closest fans,
If you ain't got it, pay attention, I'm a fuckin' hitman.
(Chorus)
Hiittmaaann
Murder by numbers
Hiittmaaann
Killin' Muthafuckas
Hiittmaaann
Murder by numbers
Hiittmaaann
Killin' Muthafuckas
(RobLeezy)
Now, back to the story from the first verse,
Thought that was gory, the shit gets worse.
This is my job, killin' in cold blood,
I'm like a god, I do what he would.
As long as I live, I'll never forget her,
I don't care what she said, we'd always be together.
But, she betrayed me, went with another man,
It fuckin' slayed me, wasn't part of my plan.
I would give it all up, just to be with her,
but it's too late, my brain got stirred.
I went mad, didn't know what to do,
I grabbed her neck, her face turned blue.
I went to the lake, yeah it's a familiar place,
Saw the cops and dumped her, shit it's a chase.
The cops see me, and they grab they clocks,
I line one in my scope, his head gets popped.
Grabbed my other gun, as they get closer to me,
Mowed them all down, it's a muthafuckin' uzi.
I hear more sirens comin' up from afar,
Went to the main road, and hijacked a car.
I quickly drove away, but they hot on my tail,
Didn't know what to say, but I gotta bail.
I finally lost the cops on the highway,
Laughed and Laughed, they'll never find me,
cuz I'm a hitman.....
(Chorus)
Hiittmaaann
Murder by numbers
Hiittmaaann
Killin' Muthafuckas
Hiittmaaann
Murder by numbers
Hiittmaaann
Killin' Muthafuckas
