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