Golden Guns (Mark The X)
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Golden Guns (Mark The X)
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Call me Mark the X
Have a shot in your chest
Feeling so freaky
Are you mad, try me
Door to the end here, no mercy
Blood on the floor, bang, you freeze
Dead man on the roof, I gotta move, no sound
Like a shadow, I mean, disappear in the dark
Dead man on the roof, trouble, I'm getting out
I have the escape, violent like a shark!
I'm not a spy, I'm a killer!
Born from the mafia, I'm a leader!
Massive attack, so you better be fast!
Accelerate!
Massive attack!
With my golden guns!
Got my golden guns! Let's chase! Run! Burn the city! Now!
No air in your lungs! Get crazy! Scream! Have a whisky! Pow!
Head shot!
You're dead!
Massive attack!
With my golden guns!
I have you on my final black list, let's play!
Insanity, have fun, take the risk, no afraid!
I see your back, on my street, a deadly game
After tonight, you know, no fate to blame!
Mark the X
Have a shot in your chest
Feeling so freaky
Are you mad, try me
Door to the end here, no mercy
Blood on the floor, bang, you freeze
Dead man on the roof, I gotta move, no sound
Like a shadow, I mean, disappear in the dark
Dead man on the roof, trouble, I'm getting out
I have the escape, violent like a shark!
Your skull on my feet, mission complete!
Bury your dreams, embrace your sins
Best crime of my life, money for me
Terror night, terror night, terror night!
Like the pharaoh
Have a golden grave
Like a boss
Born to slay, bang!
Accelerate!
Got my golden guns! Let's chase! Run! Burn the city! Now!
No air in your lungs! Get crazy! Scream! Have a whisky! Pow!
Head shot!
You're dead!
Mark the X
Enemy on your back!
Golden guns
Revenge!
Destruction!
Call me Mark the X
Have a shot in your chest
Feeling so freaky
Are you mad, try me
Door to the end here, no mercy
Blood on the floor, bang, you freeze
I'm not a spy, I'm a killer!
Born from the mafia, I'm a leader!
Massive attack, so you better be fast!
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