Assassins Creed 3 - New Year | Текст песни

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HOW MANY FOOLS CAN I KILL TODAY ?

TOO MANY TO COUNT

DON'T GET IN MY WAY

I SHOOT A MOFO IN THE THROAT WITH MY BOW

TOMAHAWK CHOP IS MY DEATH BLOW

FREEDOM FIGHTING MACHINE

BIG-ASS HATCHET IN HAND

WHY'D YOU HAVE TO KILL MY BROS ?

I'M-A SLASH YOUR FACE, MAN

I'M A VERY SKILLED ASSASSIN

KILLIN' DUDES IN ONES AND TWOS

BLOOD FLOWIN LIKE A RIVER

NEED A BOX OF TISSUES

WHEN I'M HUNTIN', I BE STUNTIN'

YOU CAN NEVER FIND ME

IN THE BUSHES

IN THE HAY STACKS

IN YOUR MOTHER'S LAUNDRY

WATCH ME COMIN', FREE-RUNNIN'UP

THE WALLS LIKE A BOSS

WHAT YOU LOOKIN' AT, BITCH ?

TASTE MY TOMAHAWK CHOP!

HOW MANY FOOLS CAN I KILL TODAY ?

TOO MANY TO COUNT

DON'T GET IN MY WAY

I SHOOT A MOFO IN THE THROAT WITH MY BOW

TOMAHAWK CHOP IS MY DEATH BLOW

FROM BOSTON TO NEW YORK

ALWAYS UP TO NO GOOD

DON'T KNOW HOW I CAN SEE

OUT THIS BIG-ASS HOOD

WALKIN' THROUGH THE CROWDS

TOUCHIN' YOU ON THE BACK

USING MY HIDDEN BLADE