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simon servida - head hunting (remix) كلمات الأغنية

[pre_hook]
enemies, all my enemies want me dead _ funny
energy really ending all of these heads _ running
inner demons gone tell me get to that bread _ money
finna sleep but i’m k!lling dreams instead _ hunting

[hook]
okay
enemies, all my enemies want me dead _ funny
cus my energy really ending all of these heads _ they running
my inner demons gone tell mе get to that bread _ that money
thеy finna sleep but i’m k!lling dreams instead _ head hunting

[verse 1: lex bratcher]
all my enemies want me dead
funny how they falling off the deep end
spending all their time just tryna spew lies on me
for no honour but for “street cred”
ain’t really wise for me to give in
cause they gon’ be gone by the time i’m healing
shoot them fall, spring, summer, winter
and find they bodies up at the seasons
picking up my cold heart, i’m like uber
ooo her competition, hate it when she spew words
they be sleep, “lying” on me, but the truth hurts
k!ll a rapper then i send his parts to brazil, he the only maneuver
ooo sir, pick up your new urn
cus i’m finna “take lives,” ig abuser
mass funeral you can get the
still get ya life robbed, it don’t matter what you earn
[hook]
enemies, all my enemies want me dead _ funny
cus my energy really ending all of these heads _ they running
my inner demons gone tell me get to that bread _ that money
they finna sleep but i’m k!lling dreams instead _ head hunting

enemies, all my enemies want me dead _ funny
cus my energy really ending all of these heads _ they running
my inner demons gone tell me get to that bread _ that money
they finna sleep but i’m k!lling dreams instead _ head hunting

[verse 2: simon servida]
uh, check the enemies
check the foes, check the opposition
me and lex be on a mission, check the throne
watch us send the droves into catacombs
carried out and topple like dominoes
battle hardened with plottin’ with xs and os, check the score
isolate bodies, like i’m with the rockets
i tell ’em no, that’s just the red on my clothes, woah
i’m on a different wavelength, folks don’t phase me
shoot my shot, feelin like john wayne but i’m eating this beat like john wayne gacy
watch in amazement, watch for the throne, i can see you get shaky, you’ll topple like rome
i might not poison the pontiff but i can get you prayin when you seein’ that cross on your dome

[verse 3: lex bratcher]
hm, okay
slow it now, i’m burying competition, i lower it down
when i hole in ground
your funeral lookin just like a ghost town
when i shoot p_o_p you better hold it down
hypothermia how i’m finna go out
‘cos i spit ice cold, this the coldest sound
bless any beat i touch
better say your hail mary’s when i’m shootin’ all these holy rounds
okay, i’m leavin’ them lifeless, i guess, i’m just
finna k!ll ’em like isis, when i get the urge
to slapchop rappers i’m dicing
and then dyson them up, cannot leave a trace
no open casket, cannot find a face
i can’t tell if they sleepin’ on me
but i’m finna go watch them lay there like a wake
[hook]
enemies, all my enemies want me dead
cus my energy really ending all of these heads
my inner demons gone tell me get to that bread _ that money
they finna sleep but i’m k!lling dreams instead _ head hunting

enemies, all my enemies want me dead _ that’s funny
cus my energy really ending all of these heads _ they running
my inner demons gone tell me get to that bread _ that money
they finna sleep but i’m k!lling dreams instead _ head hunting

- simon servida

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