lirik lagu nighthawk – xen0christ
you know it’s on sight
pull up with the bowie if he wanna fright
f*ck a fair fight, i move in silence like a dark knight
green light on him if we know that he don’t act right
red stain on the blade i buried like a land mine
who’s that?
i’m the motherf*cking antichrist
wrist sliced, i’m the walking dead i need a sacrifice
midnight, dub edition demons creeping all night
on sight, taking what i’m owed like i’m a poltergeist
people switching up let their body walk
talking down my name like it’s a crosstalk
if you self snitching then your mans got
i be moving on low like a nighthawk
what’s up? what’s up?
why you so mad, aye?
what’s up? what’s up?
step the f*ck back, aye
i got nothing left to losе so i don’t f*cking play
point the barrel to my templе let the blood spray
you all the same
if you fake stay the f*ck away
i have nothing left to gain, let my bones decay
you can’t replace all the scars i take to my grave
point the barrel to my temple let the blood spray
what?
what?
you all the same
if you fake stay the f*ck away
i have nothing left to gain, let my bones decay
you can’t replace all the scars i take to my grave
point the barrel to my temple let the blood spray
what’s up? what’s up?
why you so mad, aye?
what?
what?
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