Assassin's Creed

Forever M.C. & It's Different

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5'9" Assassin (assassin) Assassin Don't be mad at the sick writing My boy is young clique trifling Watch out, they here to lift your big Breitling Second outta my momma's four sons The needle in the haystack that stick out like a sore thumb, hitchhiking Your bitch my chicken tender The world's my dinner plate and she on her ministration I tell her I'm too fly for penetration You're team playing I'm a K sprayer Players make plays, the plays don't make players Assassin (assassin) Assassin (assassin) 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 When your back turned, I'ma be back 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 Click, delete that My feedback was, "Quit" So I quit givin' feedback Kickin' my feet back, thinkin' I just need to relax Shit, where the speed at? Follow me, everybody, murderin' everything They callin' me Teddy Bundy The industry here to get to my pockets to get the money Now bitch, repeat that (ayy!) 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 Every time you take a leap of faith 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 Assassin (assassin) Assassin (assassin) Assassin One, two, one, two, three, ayy! 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 And they moan with a trach on 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 We makin' the wannabes (say holy shit) 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 Motherfucker! Assassin (assassin) Assassin (assassin) Assassin The prime minister, lines divine, sinister Rhyme, greatest of all time Bitch, I laugh at your witchcraft Pardons when it's started I'm the seed of Harriet Tubman and Garvey Run up on your '85 ass, pull an armed robbery Act like you never saw me Your main squeeze, I civilized her I'm the whack nigga minimizer This ain't the same thing as anybody That hold shotties in the party Talking 'bout you go hard, not even hardly Assassin (assassin) Assassin (assassin) Nice and easy! I spit and my inner demon is summoned By this gene is lyrical Jesus vomit moment My tongue is ill I win a ton on the church and revered Like the redcoats are coming I'm making artists nervous The words that you worship (yeah) I make the juggler stop working like he was fired by the circus I'm so hungry I should rep Hungarian How I press niggas, my religion should be Presbyterian I'm a soldier surrounded by sick animals I'm a veteran that is also a veterinarian (yeah) You better invest in the better hell o' medicine Purchase like a lid of mescaline My venom is alphabetical, this and that I am Mounting your intestines with Then resurrecting you back to life with a crucifix (oh!) You a coward that is out past your curfew Being blessed by the limitless Here to say you are barf juice Sit your ass down in a church pew Puerto Rican Chino, I turn violence into virtue (get 'em!) Whatever sin is in a cinematography 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 It's ironic, I'm iconic Not a comic, pro-Islamic Stab a Nazi in the stomach 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 Meaning many murders may come from me The one in my hands so physically As an artist and human, I am more advanced (sh) Nice is what they call me in any category Glory I'm baskin' in (real shit) Your raps are thinner than hemophiliac's blood on old, dirty aspirin I'm laughin', you askin' for death 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!) Assassin (assassin) Assassin (assassin) I'm putting the Darth in Anakin Ripping apart the planet with niggas alarmed and panicking Thoughts are scrambling More than the doctors handling All of your parts with bandages And with all advantages, I can show them through the devastation That their end's awaiting like the head of Satan With a demonstration of its separation Got the pencil breaking in the right hand Twist necks like a mic stand 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 Of the universe suddenly at risk '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 Louder than opera women, I'm a beast! Assassin (assassin) Assassin Gold fleece, no retreat Talons slow creep Blow leaf, let his soul leak Let this OG throw three Through his lunch meat, I'm Shawn Carter plus Bunchy Dalai Lama, diamond front teeth, nigga Cut the rhythm Fuckin' blades gut the chicken Motown, I'm on the green like Chet Lemon I'll put you in the sandlot, stretch more innings I took my bitch on a yacht, nigga, that's offshore drilling Assassin (assassin)