Greyhoundz Execution Style lyrics

Verse
I entrusted my pot of gold to a comrade
Though i knew he secretly desired what i had
I believed he wouldn't take a brother's take
Instead it was
The mistake one man had to make

He said
For his sake


Chorus
She was the hit
The flight
She was the pit
The fight
She was the hit
Your crime

She was the prize


Verse
You found the weakness
The illness
Had her fall for the lure
Had her down the poison that spelled her supposed cure

Had your pawns surround me with all the noise
I didn't know i became your game

I didn't know i was only groomed to be the enemy


Chorus
She was the hit
The flight
She was the pit
The fight
She was the hit
Your crime

She was the prize


Bridge
You shot your comrade from behind
Pointblank
Execution style.


Verse
We've gone through the narrow
The roughest of roads

She was my gun

We've gone enough distance
Stregthening the fold
She was my gun

We fought and battled head on
The toughest of foes
She was my gun

We've done quite enough right to ignite
Revolution

You had your own...


Chorus
She was the hit
The flight
She was the pit
The fight
She was the hit
Your crime

She was the prize


Bridge
How much cheaper was i sold for to you to be your target?

Who dared who?
How much bet did you place on which?
Tales or heads?
How low did you have to go to prove
You could get all that you wanted
How high have you staked your soul's price on the market
Somebody wants it


Chorus
She was the hit
The flight
She was the pit
The fight
She was the hit
Your crime

She was the prize

Soon the streets will serve you justice with teeth