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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Robins
Songwriter
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
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