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Denace

Assassin

 

Assassin

(álbum: The Final Chapter - 2015)


[Verse 1:]
I'm back, back in action
Denace been gone like a bad connection
All these love songs put an end to that bitch
Cause dead end was a dead end, yeah, crap-shit
I'm back to smash this axe in
Splitting headache, yeah, grab an aspirin
The rap assassin, the rap onassis
Burn the world down with a pack of matches
I'm throwing knifes at you, fuck it, ratchets
Wrenches, screwdrivers and a casket
Laundry basket full of heads, I'm multitasking
Doing my laundry in a ski mask and
Living life in the fast lane, gotta fasten
My seat-belt 'fore the front end crashes
'Fore I whiplash you to freaking ashes
Paul Walker at the altar
Walking from his Auburn Porsche with his dog looking all hurt
All his doors suicide, never mind that was kinda awkward
Too fast of a bad joke I guess
Too much for your stomach to digest

[Hook x2:]
If you don't know me, then just ask around (Just ask around)
These people will tell you that I'm, I'm putting shit down (I put it down)
Cause I'm an assassin (Yeah-Yeah)
I'm an assassin (Yeah-Yeah)
Cause I'm an assassin (Yeah-Yeah)
I'm an assassin (Braa)

[Verse 2:]
I'm the Kobe Bryant
Of this rap game, homie, I am
The new generations Eminem
All you haters settle down
Man, I'm back with a vengeance with a sense of forensics
With a ten inch blade and extensions
That extends another 10 inches
When your friend itches to offend my intelligence is
Higher than most, intricate since six
I've been dying to show my little dick since then
I'm defying the odds when I convince these pricks
That I am the best and I consent these hits
All this pent up rage
Need a fence up, fuck a cage
If I don't hit a million by the age
Of thirty one, I'm a turn and grab a gauge
Run up in the office with a mask and some blades
Advise they give it all or a thirty dollar raise
Cause I don't got time for this shit
I'm so broke, I shattered all over the floor if you missed it
I'm munching on a biscuit with a bit of Nesquik
If you think I'm leaving now, get your wrist slit

[Hook x2:]
If you don't know me, then just ask around (Just ask around)
These people will tell you that I'm, I'm putting shit down (I put it down)
Cause I'm an assassin (Yeah-Yeah)
I'm an assassin (Yeah-Yeah)
Cause I'm an assassin (Yeah-Yeah)
I'm an assassin (Braa)

feito

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