Name: Assassins Creed [Remix] (feat. Tech N9ne, Token & Passionate MC)
Duration: 4 min 6 s
Description: Слушайте песню Assassins Creed [Remix] (feat. Tech N9ne, Token & Passionate MC) - Token, Tech N9ne, Forever M.C., Hi-Rez, Passionate MC онлайн с альбома Assassins Creed [Remix] (feat. Tech N9ne, Token & Passionate MC) в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:06. Год выхода - 2019

Token

Tech N9ne

Forever M.C.

Hi-Rez

Passionate MC

Assassins Creed [Remix] (feat. Tech N9ne, Token & Passionate MC)

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Yates on a great song, the lace long, wanna be the nigga way strong

Everybody tell me to pick up the pace, Holmes

Spray zone, step into me, get your face blown

The bass tone, that the belay tone to lay clones

Up in the pillow when they moan with a tray cone

When you come into my octagon, you lost mañana

And I'm 'bout to pop Salama, lots of commas, put a rock up on ya

Nobody want it with Token, and Token, he be on the jail

Illuminati, we making them wanna be saved

Me and the Token be killing them, all the fear that we instilling them

Make 'em shiver with the chill in the sun, bitches

Thinking that Tec-nine gonna mean that the gun glitches

Some crickets what they hear in the place

And I run with it like when they hung niggas, pyoom!

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 illest squad, bro, if your crickets just smell like sauce, so

Token painting like Picasso, motherfucker!

My teachers, they told me I would not be rich

I've been wishing that someone would listen

From hell I have risen, the cell that I live in

The liquor and pills are just way too appealing

Call u the cops, call up my mom, I got a problem

I'm a pair of Yeezys, you a pair of Crocs

Like the anesthetic I've been wearing off

First I got a little bit ahead, then I got a little bit of spit

Then I got a little bit ahead instead of going to my heart

I had a hard time handling it, went out to my head

I am a prodigy, I'm an anomaly, for all my problems, I need a lobotomy

No one is out of me, when I be rhyming on beats, it's just out of me

No one really give a damn what I gotta say

Lost up in this place, blowing out of space

I think I really need you all to get up in my face

I'm going hard 'til the day that I'm in my casket

It's high-res, shout out niña, Token, and Passionate

Whoa, whoa, whoa! All respect, dude, you're not too much

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

Back up, when you back turn, I'ma be back

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

All the people talking about me, I don't keep track

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

My feedback was quits, so I quit giving feedback

Kicking my feet back, thinking I just need to relax

Follow me, everybody murdering everything, they calling me Teddy Bunny

The industry idiots in my pocket to get the money, now bitch, repeat that

I'm a young kid slash old man slash, oh, man, he go ham

Oh, shit, no shit, Casafall back on the beat, got a beat to break

Take fans, take shit from, no, man, no man's land

Well, I said y'all, never against y'all, I'm against y'all

Then again, dog, this Token and he a full clip

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

Ripping apart the planet with niggas along

The panic and thoughts are scrambling more than the darkest

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

At the end to waiting like the head of Satan

Got the pencil breaking in the right hand

Rip flesh in the distance of a lightyear, yeah

If you really wanna talk about the bars and

The way that I had to bring it back quick

With a tactic that is steadily breaking the fabric

And the universe suddenly at risk 'cause I mastered this passion

It's back and its actions are 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

The 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 in the opposition

When I pop it in 'em with the aqua rhythm

You can hear them hollering louder than opera women, I'm a beast!

Слушайте песню Assassins Creed [Remix] (feat. Tech N9ne, Token & Passionate MC) - Token, Tech N9ne, Forever M.C., Hi-Rez, Passionate MC онлайн с альбома Assassins Creed [Remix] (feat. Tech N9ne, Token & Passionate MC) в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:06. Год выхода - 2019

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