Hit Man (feat. Q-Tip)

He got the eye and the heart to do it

Yeah, from the roof with a scope

There's a whole art to it

Ain't no emotion when he pulls the trigger

Breathe second of silence, then you see what he do to ****

Pistols, rifles, grenades, whatever

He's a killing machine

Bought and paid for and clever and way iller than the last ****

Smoke a **** in the club then dance right past ****

Once in awhile there'll be one who will stand out

Who's more than psycho, will take any man out

With a certain passion for sending bullets blasting

A certain fashion to the way this **** whacks 'em

And this assassin gets mad satisfaction

From putting all this worthless scum outta action

A sense of pride in his skill

Looks in the mirror and salutes before he rides for the kill

You got the bag, Pop? I got the the thing-thing

It's in the sling, here it is, let me let it ring

With the du-du-du-du-du-du-du

Or do it lawnmower style (Rrrt)

You got the bag, Pop? I got the the thing-thing

It's in the sling, here it is, let me let it ring

I got potatoes in the mufflers and the whole thing

With the

Buckin' at nigg'as wigs while he's puffin' on cigs

Lay 'em down, then he bounce out of town to another gig

It ain't nothin', he don't need many friends

For all the different type of weapons, he got plenty of them

If you pass him on street, or see him in the spot

He's always calm, cool, collected, very rarely is he not

Hit man, with ice in his veins

Does a job so precise, they up the price with his name

Shadowy figure, never too lose with a lip

.44 long in his coat, deuce-deuce on his hip

Baby .9 in his boots and his trunk is full

This ****'s on some shit and can't be fucked with, fool

In the grimey world of highly paid hustlers

First they get goons to muscle ya, then get him to touch ya

You wouldn't wanna get in his way, nor his associates

Or a tombstone bearing your name will be appropriate

You got the bag, Pop? I got the the thing-thing

It's in the sling, here it is, let me let it ring

With the du-du-du-du-du-du-du

Or do it lawnmower style (Rrrt)

You got the bag, Pop? I got the the thing-thing

It's in the sling, here it is, let me let it ring

I got potatoes in the mufflers and the whole thing

With the