what's that sound? AK-47, so get the fuck down! [Layzie] Well it's the #1 Assassin Provin' a point to many people Some claim to be assassins But to Bone
of an assassin (son of an assassin) Feelin' this killin' and peelin' caps cause I can't stop My gangsta attitude comes from my muthafuckin pops kickin' ass And the #1 Assassin
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne] If you you see thunda From a gun this is somethin that'll get the heat on ya when she's under the sheets on the beautiful sleep
(Chorus) Akon See everybody wanna fake and pretend But me im tired of goin in and outta the pen Im done with disobeyin the law One false move and ill
I've seen and done things I want to forget I've seen soldiers fall like lumps of meat Blown and shot out beyond belief Arms and legs were in the trees
Join forces underground Lose control in increasing pace Warped and bewitched in time to erased Whatever they say, these people are torn Wild and bereft assassin
He came dancing across the water With his galleons and guns Looking for the new world In that palace in the sun On the shore lay Montezuma With his coca
I'm gonna break your heart and get away with murder (Hey, hey, hey) You should've known from the start that it wouldn't last forever (Hey, hey, hey)
Premeditated Murder You can have Jesus They can have bombs In hindsight we speak out You praise all your wrongs Looking out windows And running through
Even if you didn't know your world's a pile of shit Listen to a riddle that'll tickle every bit of it Ha ha ha Ape shall not murder, ape wasn't so sure
K-k-killer K-k-killer You have got your stranglers and prowlers in soft shoes Furniture makers, and carpenters too Bombers and commandos, all with some
I wanna see the Constitution burn Wanna watch the White House overturn Wanna witness some blue blood bleed red I wanna tar and lynch the KKK I wanna
So you want to be free and live your life the way you want to be Will you give if we cry? Oh, Lord, will we live or will we die? Will we die? Jaded hearts
Her legs crossed like a lady short skirt, in the gym behind the velvet rope had a glass of wine something cheap that I picked up from the waiter moving
Who is this, trapped inside of me? An unfamiliar, violent breed Raping innocence, vestal mutilation Razor seduction, slicing devastation My body twists
his credentials Growin' up ain't easy in the Central [Chorus:] In the soul of the one holdin' the gun Of the Assassin, elimination, blastin', assassination