@Bambino,
HITMAN
VERSE UNO
dark alleys, people standin on foggy avenues, you stalk onward
knock a mafucka out like mark wahlberg
these crime stories come deep from from imiganation
mind contaminations, five collaborations of shotgun shells and cases
hell is raisin, "Adams" apperation is showin thru the astounded dust
the devil, there aint no way im sellin my soul to these coward fucks
click clack, ya quick glance, hear the sneakers hittin the ground of the hitman
you'll never see him, he hides in the hills, he times all his kills
his soul has never been taken, so it never will
snortin coke stilts, better repeat hops
ill stop when Lauren Hills next cd drops
bitch can lick my cock
ill stop bein a dick when nick and nas save hip-hop
well ever since Limp brought rock the game's been fucked
well he's been bucked, chopped into parts
"Girls" sent that bitch off the charts
and im here to do the same
change ya nuva ring
comin back like a booma rang
i dont need to sell nothin but my records in "order" to do my thing
and i just did my thing, my lies sing
eyes boggled cause my ****'s hyptnoizing
Hook
Scott lucky, represent to the fullest
well Scott is uh, of course im fresh x3
VERSE DOS
now im the kind to express my thoughts on paper
my hearts on vapor, ize
nice try to strive on my strides
rise and try to capture my stripes
no lies cause this is my time
eyes wide eyed, imma wise guy
but if i die just know that i tried
died tryin but the "hitman" cant die
assanine type, that might just stab nine guys
then the guys died, im taken by surprise
the illumanti, will you please rise?
these type of nights get me all hyped
die by gettin shot at a long snipe, far cry
brains on the street, thrown to the curb gettin chewed up like raw hide
all it here is people shoutin "do it", shiverin fore i pull the pound
turn the heat around, i drop to the fuckin ground
Hook
Scott lucky, represent to the fullest
well Scott is uh, of course im fresh x2
VERSE TRES
gimme a track to tear, a beat, a mic, then im there
my flow is there, it's aw-thentic rare
ya'll like Cheddar wavin a gun in the air "WAIT"
trigger pulled, bullet shot straight, ricocheted and got me in the face
cause ill take a bullet fore i sell my soul to the fullest
im strivin to be the dominant, opposite of what you spit
violent, blood on my shoe prints
ridin and vibin like lunatics
slap and "say it to Meek Mills face" make the eyes spin of Ludacris
Hopsin is raisin good students, YES
no one else has a shot at this, Bambi is on top of the list
lots of hits, mind is moddest, sell your soul cause i aint buyin it
im robbin it, makin everyone proud of me, like i just hit the lottery
ill stop the weak in a week, stop by meet Meek, and kill and greet
still me? yes indeed, no one is lessin me
or second guessin me, step to me, rest in peace, that's the recipe so dont underestimate me
hey it's me, face to face to me, razor blades and hennesey, ill gurantee there'll be hell to seeHook
Scott lucky, represent to the fullest
well Scott is uh, of course im fresh x3
represent to the fullest, of course im fresh x2
Scott lucky, of course im fresh