Lyrics

(It's not what you did son It's who you did it to... Who? the fucking nobody? That fucking nobody... is John Wick) Okay listen up... Tonight I'm not playing no games Go ahead and call me a mad man Go ahead call me a nut case Just stay the fuck out my way Unless you wanna end up with no brains This is nobody's business And I am gonna see red until these debts are paid From the shadows I'm emerging Motherfuckers already know that I'm working When you see me in all black everything You're bout to see bloodstains on your persian I'm lurking, no conversing Burst in the room and then start bursting I won't stop until my job is done Now it's time to have some fun... Yoooo right about now I've got one shot, that's it But I stay ahead of the rest So you better reload quick Cause I never miss my target I'm all about making hits And nah I don't need no clique I roll on my own just like John Wick Yoooo right about now I've got one shot, that's it But I stay ahead of the rest So you better reload quick Cause I never miss my target I'm all about making hits And nah I don't need no clique I roll on my own just like John Wick You can call me the boogeyman But a real monster is what I truly am Nowadays this generation of warriors Are members of behind your computer clan You're gonna get what's coming to you So maybe you should call me karma I'll take off your head real quick Like a barmaid does with a pint of lager 24/7 I'm crazed, 24/7 I got bars for days 365 surrounded by flames But nobody truly knows my pain And look, I ain't got nothin to lose no more So I will not hesitate, I will not pause I'll watch the bodies pile up on my floor One man army, you know the score... Yoooo right about now I've got one shot, that's it But I stay ahead of the rest So you better reload quick Cause I never miss my target I'm all about making hits And nah I don't need no clique I roll on my own just like John Wick Yoooo right about now I've got one shot, that's it But I stay ahead of the rest So you better reload quick Cause I never miss my target I'm all about making hits And nah I don't need no clique I roll on my own just like John Wick I might come crash your party Kamakaze, straight up no malarky Terminating, coming through like Arnie Then I might just ride off on your harley Adrenaline rush, no charlie Calm myself by smoking bob marley I'm a chilled out guy... But I can understand why you would think I'm barmy I'm tryna be done with the drama So sick and tired of all the palaver All I want is loyalty around me That's why my dog is my partner This is the John Wick saga I predict more chapters to come... I predict more bad guys To be staring down the barrel of my gun... Yoooo right about now I've got one shot, that's it But I stay ahead of the rest So you better reload quick Cause I never miss my target I'm all about making hits And nah I don't need no clique I roll on my own just like John Wick Yoooo right about now I've got one shot, that's it But I stay ahead of the rest So you better reload quick Cause I never miss my target I'm all about making hits And nah I don't need no clique I roll on my own just like John Wick
Writer(s): Matt Robins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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