Tonight's Man

[Verse 1] There he goes, tonight's man The one that's putting God's smile back upon my hands The plan this evening, is hiding behind leaves and brush Quiet the breathin hush, wait for the right time to rush Grabbed your man by the forehead, slid the device across his throat I hold him tight while he chokes, 8, 9, count to 10 Drop the body, rip the pockets Come ups, cash, and plastic wrapped rockets Hey mister, mister, you think that you're the shit But you looked really funny when you felt your tendon rip There's a thin line between fire and fear Hey mister never should have set your shop up here Cause ive been thumping chumps that push dumps to zombie tree stumps Big man on the avenue becomes mommy's little speed bump And this punk was easy, musta hated spinach And the pigs all smiled they never liked you to begin with Ain't trying to be the man no more, cause I'm a man now I'm 'bout to take your crew to war I've got a plan now I'm used to blood and death, outgrew the gut wrench So tell the devil I said fuck'em when he finds you on the bus bench