Body Count

Murder, murder, murder murder
Murder, murder, murder murder
Murder, murder, murder murder
Murder, murder, murder murder
Kill Kill Kill Kill
Jacker of life, the last thing youll see is the flash
The last image my mask, the last breath is your gasp.
The roar of my machine, the smell of burnt flesh,
hot brass ejects, slugs rip through your weak vest.
Feel your bones shatter as my bullets ricochet,
this game is gun play, kill with skill.
I get the contract, make your will,
Cause I never miss, Im the best at this!
Murder 4 Hire!
Murder 4 Hire!
Dont give a fuck who your are cash moves me,
M-O-B, C-I-A, F-B-I, use me, money for blood.
Take you out in a club, your car explodes in a lot,
Bodyguard wrong move your shot.
Im a get you when you least expect it right in the head,
You cant get got, no way?
Ill hit you from a block away.
Its my decision, I got you in my night vision,
Snipe, Im the type thatll kill you with a butter knife.
Murder 4 Hire!
Murder 4 Hire Baby!
[ Murder 4 Hire Lyrics ]