Token

Tech N9ne

Royce da 5'9"

Forever M.C.

it's different

Planet Asia

Chino XL

Bronze Nazareth

Passionate MC

Assassin's Creed (feat. Tech N9ne, Royce Da 5'9", Token, Chino XL, Planet Asia, Passionate MC & Bronze Nazareth) - Remix

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Assassin's Creed (feat. Tech N9ne, Royce Da 5'9", Token, Chino XL, Planet Asia, Passionate MC & Bronze Nazareth) [Remix]

Watch out, they here to lift your big Breitling

The needle in the haystack that stick out like a sore thumb, hitchhiking

The world's my dinner plate and she on her ministration

Players make plays, the plays don't make players

Whoa, whoa, whoa, all respect due, you not due much

You don't do much, you got much to do, I do too much

You got it backwards, I never take back words

Throw words back 'til my back hurt, backed up

Lookin' for the chip on your shoulder, homie, I'ma eat that

Lot of people talkin' about me, I don't keep track

Same people sending me their songs, I don't keep track

Kickin' my feet back, thinkin' I just need to relax

Follow me, everybody, murderin' everything

The industry here to get to my pockets to get the money

I'm a young kid, slash old man, slash, "Oh man, he go HAM"

Oh shit, no shit, cast that, fall back on the beat

Got a beat to break then bake the beat to recreate

Don't respect you if you demand a trampoline

I take risks, take this, take that, take fans, take shit from no man

No man's land where I send y'all then forget y'all, I'm against y'all

Then again dog, this Token and he a full clip

Can't take me, tame me or entertain me with that bullshit

Yates on a great song to lay shlong, on a beat a nigga way strong

Everybody tell me to pick up the pace, Holmes

So I gotta rip it until all my taste gone

Spray zone, step into me get your face blown

Stay home, N9ne 'bout to race on a bass tone

That double-A prone to lay clones up in the 'pital

I'm the poppa, not the mama, до свидания

When you come into my octagon, you lost mañana

And I'm 'bout to pop the llama, lotta commas, put a rock upon ya

Nobody want it with (K-O-D) and Token, he be on the (J-O-B)

He murderin' everybody but never the Illuminati

N9ne and Token be killin' 'em, all the fear that we instill in 'em

Make 'em shiver with the chill and them some bitches

Thinkin' that Tech N9ne gonna mean that the gun glitches (yeah)

Some crickets, what they hear in the place when I come wicked

I become vicious, Techa N9na makin' dumb digits

And I run with it like when they hung niggas (Pyune)

I be the killer, the one you be feeling for real, I got the hot flows

Caught foes 'cause I got hoes, a lot though when I rock shows

Not no iller scrot bro, if you crooked you smell like Saso

Used to be Ron, lock load, me and Token paint it like Picasso

The prime minister, lines divine, sinister

I'm the seed of Harriet Tubman and Garvey

Run up on your '85 ass, pull an armed robbery

Talking 'bout you go hard, not even hardly

By this gene is lyrical Jesus vomit moment

I make the juggler stop working like he was fired by the circus

How I press niggas, my religion should be Presbyterian

I'm a veteran that is also a veterinarian (yeah)

You better invest in the better hell o' medicine

My venom is alphabetical, this and that I am

Then resurrecting you back to life with a crucifix (oh!)

You a coward that is out past your curfew

Puerto Rican Chino, I turn violence into virtue (get 'em!)

You meant it like I'm a menace to pornography

I'm an oddity, need no psychology is helping

I'm on the same prescription that killed Prince Rogers Nelson

I was living room couching, the garbage rising

Ignorant family is watching over hip-hop still sitting on it

I'm the illest nigga to ever pick up a pen

And put together manners with the illest, ambidextrous

As an artist and human, I am more advanced (sh)

Nice is what they call me in any category

Your raps are thinner than hemophiliac's blood on old, dirty aspirin

Bring your thug best, we can have a slug fest

I bet you niggas all fail like Canelo with a drug test

The fuck outta here! (The fuck outta here!)

Ripping apart the planet with niggas alarmed and panicking

And with all advantages, I can show them through the devastation

That their end's awaiting like the head of Satan

Got the pencil breaking in the right hand

Nightmare, rip flesh in the distance of a lightyear, yeah!

If you really want to talk about the buzz

And the way that I had to bring it back quick

With a tactic that is steadily breaking the fabric

'Cause I've mastered this, Passionate's back in his actions of sacrilege

After subtracting these bitches way faster than an abacus

I'm blasting shit, the snub nose never tells lies

The .38 wrapped around my waist is not a belt size

Like pregnant birds in the sky, you'll see the shells fly

Then I'll kill myself just to make the devil in hell die

I tell time, and the clock is ticking on the opposition when I pop it in 'em

With an awkward rhythm, you can hear them hollering

Through his lunch meat, I'm Shawn Carter plus Bunchy

I'll put you in the sandlot, stretch more innings

I took my bitch on a yacht, nigga, that's offshore drilling

Слушайте песню Assassin's Creed (feat. Tech N9ne, Royce Da 5'9", Token, Chino XL, Planet Asia, Passionate MC & Bronze Nazareth) - Remix - Token, Tech N9ne, Royce da 5'9", Forever M.C., it's different, Planet Asia, Chino XL, Bronze Nazareth, Passionate MC онлайн с альбома Assassin's Creed (feat. Tech N9ne, Royce Da 5'9", Token, Chino XL, Planet Asia, Passionate MC & Bronze Nazareth) [Remix] в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 3:49. Год выхода - 2018

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