Assassin's Creed - Song Assassin'a | Текст песни

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• Song Assassin'a

How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count
Don't get in my way
I shoot a mafo in the throat wiht my bow
Tomahawk Chops 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 hunting', I be stutin'
You can newer find me
Im the bushes
In the hay stacks
In your mother's laundry
Watch me comin', free-runnin' up the walls
LIKE A BOSS
What you lokin'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 mafo in the throat wiht my bow
Tomahawk Chops is my death blow
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count
Don't get in my way
I shoot a mafo in the throat wiht my bow
Tomahawk Chops is my death blow

Tomahawk tomahawa
T-t-tomahawk tomahawk
Tomahaek tomahaw
Tomahawk t-tomahawk

From Boston to NY
Alweys 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
For a secret atack
Jumpin' off of giant buildings
Like I was a super man
Use your mama as a meat'shieled
Every time that I can
Take a break from the war
To hunt for some meat

What?
A man should have!

How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count
Don't get in my way
I shoot a mafo in the throat wiht my bow
Tomahawk Chops is my death blow
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count
Don't get in my way
I shoot a mafo in the throat wiht my bow
Tomahawk Chops is my death blow

Tomahawk tomahawa
T-t-tomahawk tomahawk
Tomahaek tomahaw
Tomahawk t-tomahawk

Up firs in the verse
Feel the clack of wooden teeth
Bread and butter, lift the covers
Where you'll find the fuckin' heat
Revolution I lead
With the world I got beef
I dig my wigs powdered, wear boxers
I don't wear briefs!
You can't step ip to me
And my gang
Horse and carriage drive-bys
Bullet in the chamb'
Ridin' over your clique
Like the delawar, soon
I'll get my face on the dollar
Before this sheat's done

How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count
Don't get in my way
I shoot a mafo in the throat wiht my bow
Tomahawk Chops is my death blow
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count
Don't get in my way
I shoot a mafo in the throat wiht my bow
Tomahawk Chops is my death blow

Tomahawk tomahawa
T-t-tomahawk tomahawk
Tomahaek tomahaw
Tomahawk t-tomahawk