Lyrics JT Machinima – Hitman Rap
Text:
When I make a kill, every time’s the same
Put my calling card through the side of you brain
Call me mr. 47, never given a name
And if you have a hit I’ll be there right away
I preffer cash or credit but I’m fine with pain
And once I’m paid, I’ll get up and drive away
And find me another a client with a life to take
You’ll never understand the price of fame
Until you treat life like crime’s a game
I might walk in disguised with some fine champagne
When you’re down I’ll ignite the place
Walk out with the fire and flames,
lickin’at my back «THAT GUY’S INSANE»
I’m a test tube baby who’s denied a name
I’m pissed off at the world and it’s time to pay
Don’t blame the messenger ’cause I never wanted you dead
I’m only doing my job
’cause killing’s what I do best
And you can pray all you want,
Won’t keep me out of your head
Everyone is destined to die
You’re just before all the rest
I’m a clone, but nobody ownes me
Work alone, but don’t call it lonely
Supersoldier — No one controles me
Maybe when you’re dead you can say you know me
Got the quick hands of a hitman
It was written into my genetic plan
They’ll never catch me, I’m gonna get them
Just another life I’ve taken, the investigations
Got me so frustrated I could smash their faces
Cops on my tail, But I always shake ’em
Wastin’ their time, ’cause they’re shadow chasin’
sometimes I wanna race in, guns ablazin’
Because I’m so tense and I lack patience
But I’m a artist, makin’ a statement
My gun is the brush and I’m gonna start paintin’
Don’t blame the messenger ’cause I never wanted you dead
I’m only doing my job
’cause killing’s what I do best
And you can pray all you want,
Won’t keep me out of your head
Everyone is destined to die
You’re just before all the rest
I give assassin a whole new meaning
’cause I make a mess, but I’m used to cleaning
They’ll never find me when I’m hiding
I guess those guys should’ve never designed me
But everybody makes mistakes you say?
A mistake I’ll never make, okey?
I’ll explain as I take my aim
Some people dream about perfection, I’m wide awake
And every crime I make, each life I take,
It’s a higher price with higher stakes,
I’m not on time, but never late,
And if you try to fight, you’re fightin’ fate
And you can bite me, but I’ll bite back
I got the whole agency kissin’ my ass
‘Cause everybody’s like «That was a tight rap
Agent 47 tell me please, did you write that?»
NOPE, but you’re on my hit list, do you like that?
I’ve got a to sing, but I’ll be right back
Don’t blame the messenger ’cause I never wanted you dead
I’m only doing my job
’cause killing’s what I do best
And you can pray all you want,
Won’t keep me out of your head
Everyone is destined to die
You’re just before all the rest