HitMan - King Von.mp3

[00:00.720] [Intro]
[00:10.084] DJ on the beat, so it's a banger
[00:11.535]
[00:11.935] [Chorus]
[00:12.209] They call that boy hitman (Huh?), mission complete
[00:14.347] He runnin' up, hittin' his target (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[00:15.686] He gettin' up close, turn that boy to a ghost (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[00:17.553] He should be labelled a marksman
[00:18.881] He set his whole block on fire like arson (Grrah, grrah)
[00:21.535] So don't tryna be Clark Kent (Nah)
[00:22.318] Green beam on the Glock, call it kryptonite (Huh?)
[00:24.192] Three hundred, but he's not a Spartan (Boom, boom)
[00:25.776] They call that boy hitman (What?), mission complete
[00:27.635] He runnin' up, hittin' his target (Boom, boom)
[00:28.708] He gettin' up close (Huh?), turn that boy to a ghost
[00:31.114] He should be labelled a marksman (Yeah, yeah)
[00:32.184] He set his whole block on fire like arson (Grrah, grrah)
[00:34.598] So don't tryna be Clark Kent (Come here)
[00:35.659] Green beam on the Glock, call it kryptonite (Huh?)
[00:37.000] Three-hundred, but he's not a Spartan (Boom, boom)
[00:38.602] They call that boy hitman
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[00:40.448] [Verse]
[00:40.727] See, I'm in the streets, and they in the way like a speed hump (Boom, drill)
[00:42.313] I jumped off that porch and started smokin' shit (Boom)
[00:43.916] Keep a stick on me like a tree trunk (Boom, boom)
[00:45.509] I been drillin' shit for a long time (Long time)
[00:47.375] I turned this shit into a hobby, nigga (Uh-huh)
[00:48.717] He was tryna make it to the NBA (What?)
[00:50.569] And I was tryna catch me a body, nigga (Boom, boom, boom)
[00:52.388] Coolin' with gang and some older niggas, they was showin' me how to move (How to move)
[00:55.598] Catch me on the block, totin' mops to slide on the opps when I'm not at school
[00:58.512] Lurk and caught a nigga then I rocked his ass (Slide, ride)
[01:00.369] By the third shot, hollow dropped his ass (Boom, boom)
[01:01.738] I stood over him and then I sparked his ass
[01:03.624] They done ran, take the brown box his ass (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:05.214] Like what's up now? He should never lacked with his goofy ass (Nah)
[01:08.157] They done came back and tried to slide for 'em (***** ass nigga)
[01:09.215] But they missed, what the **** was they shootin' at? (Huh?)
[01:10.805] I be shootin' them niggas, ain't shootin' back (Boom)
[01:12.448] He ain't movin', I think he in cardiac (Boom, boom)
[01:14.314] Got some niggas locked up in Pontiac
[01:15.913] Take the soul out his chest, he ain't comin' back (Boom, boom)
[01:17.514] [Chorus]
[01:17.785] They call that boy hitman (Huh?), mission complete
[01:21.277] He runnin' up, hittin' his target (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[01:21.827] He gettin' up close, turn that boy to a ghost (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:23.721] He should be labelled a marksman
[01:24.792] He set his whole block on fire like arson (Grrah, grrah)
[01:27.184] So don't tryna be Clark Kent (Nah)
[01:28.251] Green beam on the Glock, call it kryptonite (Huh?)
[01:30.378] Three hundred, but he's not a Spartan (Boom, boom)
[01:31.440] They call that boy hitman (What?), mission complete
[01:33.293] He runnin' up, hittin' his target (Boom, boom)
[01:34.362] He gettin' up close (Huh?), turn that boy to a ghost
[01:36.756] He should be labelled a marksman (Yeah, yeah)
[01:38.345] He set his whole block on fire like arson (Grrah, grrah)
[01:40.493] So don't tryna be Clark Kent (Come here)
[01:41.295] Green beam on the Glock, call it kryptonite (Huh?)
[01:42.892] Three-hundred, but he's not a Spartan (Boom, boom)
[01:43.962] They call that boy hitman