Footsie - Hitlist lyrics

[Chorus: Hitman] Yeah, mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Yeah, mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness [Verse 1: Hitman] Mi nuh care, I'm in the business We get the work like Kwik-Fit If a boy ever violates, I'll keep to my family You'll end up on a hitlist Cuh mi nuh care about a witness 'Nuff man are big time b**hes Mind what you're saying round here cause Shots fly through the air like a discus No baseball bat, I ram b**hes Big ting blow you off the Richter Man know that I've got a next stage When I turn [?] something like a ninja Know I move cold but it's not even the winter I don't play games like knock down ginger He can get a surprise, he's nuttin' like Kinder Make your best MC turn to a sprinter [Chorus: Hitman] Yeah, mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Yeah, mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness [Verse 2: Footsie] Hitlist ting Ten toe man on a gym fit ting He thought he could run, got caught On a dip dip ding And I don't mean afrobeats When I say it's a Wizkid ting Come through and let the ting whiz off Whoever don't like me can piss off Haters making lists And try putting me on them That don't matter to me I see I'm on putting it on them Yeah, I swear down Whole of your badman front, tear down Don't get hit with the pump, swear down Nah, cause I ain't the c*nt, swear down [Chorus: Hitman] Yeah, mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Yeah, mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness [Verse 3: So Large] I beg a man please keep your distance Real invasion when I link up Hitman You haffi address me as the big man If you get tagged in, then it's hit, man Them man only load up pics, fam I'll double tap on your clique, fam But I'm not talking 'bout Instagram What? Who's first to get licked down? Ip dip doo, then we rinse man Bare machines man ah grip, fam Same way man are still a gym man Everyday I'm rolling with grams East Londoner but I move like I'm in 'Dam The oz boys, I'm a brick man Land of the Oz, I'm the tin man A man can't work with no snitch, fam [Chorus: Hitman] Yeah, mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Yeah, mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness Mind what you're saying Or you might just end up on a hitlist Round here, man go missing I don't care about a witness