Uploaded July 2026 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
Jensen McRae - God Has A Hitman (feat. Brandi Carlile) Lyrics by Samurai Network
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Lyrics:
I feel like God has a hitman
She's thin, and she's blonde, and she smokes
She lives in a walk-up in Flatbush
And she's always in on the joke
She's just the right flavor of fucked up
A sick bird who still gets you hard
I make myself into her victim
She's just firing wild in the dark
Maybe she'll be your karma
Or maybe you'll always win
Maybe God don't need to hire a hitman
For me to die for you again
God has a hitman, I've seen her
He designed her just for me
He's everything I never was so
She's all that you wished I could be
She writes you as a gentleman
And I'm eating it up like a fool
Like I didn't already have you
Like I'm not still cleaning the wound
Maybe she'll be your karma
Or maybe you'll always win
Maybe God don't need to hire a hitman
For me to die for you again
Hope I'm not the only one walking
With shrapnel still lodged in my head
I hope you feel half of what I did
And I hope she leaves you for dead
One day God won't try to test me
With hitmen with fine golden hair
Yeah, maybe she'll give you your karma
Yeah, maybe, but one day I won't even care
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God Has A Hitman Lyrics
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Jensen McRae God Has A Hitman
Jensen McRae God Has A Hitman Lyrics
Jensen McRae - God Has A Hitman (feat. Brandi Carlile) Lyrics by Samurai Network
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Lyrics:
I feel like God has a hitman
She's thin, and she's blonde, and she smokes
She lives in a walk-up in Flatbush
And she's always in on the joke
She's just the right flavor of fucked up
A sick bird who still gets you hard
I make myself into her victim
She's just firing wild in the dark
Maybe she'll be your karma
Or maybe you'll always win
Maybe God don't need to hire a hitman
For me to die for you again
God has a hitman, I've seen her
He designed her just for me
He's everything I never was so
She's all that you wished I could be
She writes you as a gentleman
And I'm eating it up like a fool
Like I didn't already have you
Like I'm not still cleaning the wound
Maybe she'll be your karma
Or maybe you'll always win
Maybe God don't need to hire a hitman
For me to die for you again
Hope I'm not the only one walking
With shrapnel still lodged in my head
I hope you feel half of what I did
And I hope she leaves you for dead
One day God won't try to test me
With hitmen with fine golden hair
Yeah, maybe she'll give you your karma
Yeah, maybe, but one day I won't even care
#JensenMcRae #GodHasAHitmanFeatBrandiCarlile #Lyrics
God Has A Hitman Lyrics
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![Ice Spice - Deli (Lyrics)
Ice Spice - Deli Lyrics by Samurai Network
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Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
She a baddie, she showin her panty (Grrah, grrah)
(She showin her panty, she showin her panty)
(Stop playin with em, RIOT)
[Chorus]
She a baddie, she showin her panty (She showin her panty)
She shake it like jelly (She shake it like jelly, damn, damn)
Hunnid bands in Chanely (Hunnit bands in Chanely)
But Im still shakin ass in a deli (But Im still shakin ass, grrah, grrah)
With my bitch gettin deady (With my bitch gettin deady)
He like him a wetty (He like him a wetty)
He want the WAP, but I just want the fetty (Grrah, grrah)
And Im baggin his partner, Im petty (Grrah, grrah)
[Verse 1]
Call mะต that bee while he eatin my honะตy (Eatin my honey, damn)
You know niggas love bitches with money (Bitches with money)
I get a lot (I get a lot)
Takin her spot (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
If you aint cookin, then get off the pot
My name Ice, but I always stay hot
Passenger princess, he pass me his knock (Grrah, grrah)
Baddest lil bitch from my block
Me and baddies be gettin along
So they always be singin my song
Steppin outside, Ima put that shit on (Like, like)
Three hundred and then I perform (Damn)
You know Ima get to the bag
All the hatin bitches to the back (Hatin bitches to the back)
Too much to lose so I cannot react (Damn)
Damn, bitches be goin out sad (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Chorus]
She a baddie, she showin her panty (She showin her panty)
She shake it like jelly (She shake it like jelly, damn, damn)
Hunnid bands in Chanely (Hunnit bands in Chanely)
But Im still shakin ass in a deli (Grrah, grrah)
With my bitch gettin deady (With my bitch gettin deady)
He like him a wetty (He like him a wetty)
He want the WAP, but I just want the fetty (Grrah)
And Im baggin his partner, Im petty (Grrah, grrah)
[Verse 2]
Feelin a smooch, and Im showin my coochie
PJ to Emilio Pucci (Damn, damn)
I love white bitches like shoutout to Lucy
If she bad, then I let her seduce me (Damn, damn)
Im the shit, Im that bitch, Im Miss Poopie
Juice in my cup got me feelin real loopy (Got me feelin real loopy)
Forty-inch, middle-parted (Forty-inch, middle-parted)
He got all my pics hearted (Grrah, grrah)
They all like, Damn, Ice, your flow be the hardest (Like)
Im not a regular artist
Grrah, grrah
Go Ku and Im just gettin started
Baddies on baddies, they know how to move
Ooters on ooters, they know how to oot
Bussin that pack, goin straight to the moon (Goin straight to the moon)
Off the juice, actin loose
[Chorus]
She a baddie, she showin her panty (She showin her panty)
She shake it like jelly (She shake it like jelly, damn, damn)
Hunnit bands in Chanely (Hunnit bands in Chanely)
But Im still shakin ass in a deli (Grrah, grrah)
With my bitch gettin deady (With my bitch gettin deady)
He like him a wetty (He like him a wetty)
He want the WAP, but I just want the fetty (Damn, grrah)
And Im baggin his partner, Im petty (Grrah)
[Outro]
And Im baggin his partner, Im petty
But Im still shakin ass in the deli
Grrah, grrah, grrah Ice Spice - Deli (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/jJ3wAibFGiU/mqdefault.jpg)


