The Reaper Lyrics & Chords By Rude City Riot

Pre-paid cell phone rings, client's on the wire.
Plans are gonna change tonight my services required.
Dark alley we go, they pass the envelope.
Always demand half up front, the mark owes cash for dope.

It's been a long time, since my first one.
I make a living killin people on the run.
I got no feelin except for my guns.
Get off on seein the look on the faces stunned.

Target in my sight, peacefulness won't last.
Live the calm before the storm i let the tension pass.
Blank expression stare, he drops down to his knees.
Cocked and pointed at his head he grovels "mr, please!"

I am the reaper, i am the contract keeper.
Ordered to put the hit on you.
I am the reaper, standin before the weeper.
Your execution's overdue.