Headshot

Headshot right on the spot
Watching you bleed, watching you rot
You little fucken bastard I've come for you
Your mates are next and your missus too
That dirty, little fucken slag
Cover her up in a body bag
She thinks she's fine she thinks she's dapper
To be honest she's a bloody slapper
Load up on the shotty
My sights on you
Quick stop to the local
One pint wait no, make it two
Blow 'is head off
With a headshot
Blow 'is head off
Blow 'is head off with a fucken headshot
There's no escaping this
Bobbies surrounding me
Sirens scream blue and red
Those Palace fans are dead
There's more to terminate
Wombles come rescue me
Scrapping in Whitehorse Lane
Snorting cocaine, drinking champagne
Look up on the telly
My sights on you
You fucken shitty eagle bastard
My mate Haydon's coming for you
Blow 'is head off
With a headshot
Blow 'is head off
Blow 'is head off with a fucken headshot



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Writer(s): Matteo Gasparotti
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