KnuckS — Leon the Professional

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I needed this technique to hit a man from like change

(No-No, No Days Off, No Days Off, No Days Off…)

Waiting, waiting

Sat here wasting my time just waiting

In the car parked outside of the station

But came with two yutes older than me

I used to like when they tell man stories

About all the highs andn lows on the street

Who rose, who fell

Who goes to jail

Who don’t and it’s free

 

Did you ever hear the story ’bout Leon?

I said «Leon?»

They said Leon

He was from the flats that the jack kids be on

Before the cats there had they crack to fien’ on

They say on the street he a phenom

When he squeeze dons it’s phenomenal

Make a change off a name like a hitman

And will hit man if it’s reasonable

 

They all have the same reason to call

Oh, what a big misfortune if blank ceases to breathe anymore

MAC on the mantle, teeth in the drawer

If you ask him he’ll call it his calling

Course he’s the one that’s receiving the call

If a price on your head in the morning

Call money up like there’s P’s on the wall

When the payment is set

Just need a name and address

A couple pictures never hurt, man wanna be certain he aiming correct

A scar on his arm and the nape of the neck

And a big one goin’ along the torso from when them boys tried snake him in west

That calass got repaid in flesh

Did you ever hear the story ’bout Leon?

I said «Leon?»

They said Leon

He was from the flats that the jack kids be on

Before the cats there had they crack to fien’ on

They say on the street he a phenom

When he squeeze dons it’s phenomenal

Make a change off a name like a hitman

And will hit man if it’s reasonable

Logic and reason

One thing he prees

Every man’s got a code

Never hit children or women

And don’t bring tings to your humble abode

He caught most of his bodies alone

Bodies in storage, bodies at home

Feds on a mission to catch man slippin’

By time they sniffin’ along, man’s ghost

Bro, who’d you suppose I can go to and talk ’bout a small little problem

My problem’s on Princess Road by the junction

My hunch is he holds

So don’t hold any punches

Hold what?

Hold where?

Man flung on the all black Airs

Take out a man in his bando and end up wrappin’ up all that’s theirs

 

Did you ever hear the story ’bout Leon?

I said «Leon?»

They said Leon

He was from the flats that the jack kids be on

Before the cats there had they crack to fien on

They say on the street he a phenom

When he squeeze dons it’s phenomenal

Make a change off a name like a hitman

And will hit man if it’s reasonable

He come back one evening

Ain’t even get round to put keys in the door

The ding of the lift when it came to the fifth

Sent a shiver the kid ain’t feelin’ before

What? Did they finally find my location?

Okay then

Man’s waiting

Then when he gradually opened the door

Heard a voice say «Don’t move, mate, you’re going to the station»

He always new one day they would come

He’ll go out amazing, blazing his gun

He reached for the piece that he kept on the landing

But man wasn’t playin’ and laid him with one

When the fed try radio it in

Man ran for the first window that was open

He couldn’t survive that fall, are you joking?

But when he looked out there was nobody posted

Did you ever hear the story ’bout Leon?

I said «Leon?»

They said Leon

He was from the flats that the jack kids be on

Before the cats there had they crack to fien on

They Say on the street he a phenom

When he squeeze dons it’s phenomenal

Make a change off a name like a hitman

And will hit man if it’s reasonable