| Witness pure hate like Spit goin' over Ramo
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| A good response would be to wave 'hi' like Maino
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| Or it could be whatever dog—Bingo was his name-o
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| A rainbow in this go-to-hell game show
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| It’s like a pause, ayo, you know how the slang go
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| Bang, go, devil wanna tango
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| Get’s insane dough, trick on any Jane Doe hoe
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| Viano, insensato flow
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| Shhh, off the screen layin' low vato
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| Playing slow, in fact playing so slow
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| Faster than light speed, indeed
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| Nick Junior on mute, tough and bleed at night
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| Skeed in the weed hours, deep study in the mix
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| Open up them doors, have 'em shittin' bricks
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| In effect, the verse big box, little pricks
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| Pause again, fiddle sticks
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| Teeny white pill within the skiddle mix
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| Villain
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| Back in the days waitin' to get a cake and the biscuit
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| Found out a way to the wizard, makin' it blizzard
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| Pick up the pace in my skip then paid him a visit
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| He took me straight where the fish is, weighted it and dished it
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| I threw some flake and some liquid, makin' it rigid
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| Stayed in the kitchen bakin' and whippin', apron and mittens
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| Razors and pictures taped to some scissors scrapin' the dishes
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| Plate with some riches, late with some bitches, Stacy and Bridget
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| Face where the dick is, stayed on their face like braces and bridges
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| Bracin' my britches, laid this Mercedes racin' on Bridges
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| Place is exquisite, safe with the digits, safe in the district
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| My paper straight, was makin' the difference, steak with some brisket
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| Jacuzzi tub to bathe with my mistress, shape on the vicious
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| See niggas paid, I’m lyrical, grab the shades and a fitted
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| Raise on them midgets, raise up the gauge and get with it
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| Niggas know I don’t play with this shizzit, flavor delivered, nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Assassination Day , by - DJ Muggs. Song from the album Soul Assassins: Dia del Asesinato, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп