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Assassination Day Lyrics - Ironman - Ghostface Killah

There's no coke! 

What? 

You heard me you dumb fuck, there's no coke! 

What the fuck do you mean, there's no coke? 

I've been up and down this ship. I've been in every fuckin room! 

There's gotta be coke! 

There is nothing! NOTHING! 

 

Huh, uh, uh, help please! 

Huh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, help me! *gunshot* 

 

It's assassi, it's assination day, I stalk... 

It's assassination, I sta... 

It's assassination day... 

It's assassination day, I 

 

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Ryzarector, Madman, uh, uhh, yo, uhh 

I move through the third world, my third eye's the guiding light 

Invite the fight, we all die tonight 

The life I lived, a 25 to life bid 

Parole reneged, I stroll the globe fugitive 

CREAM is short, C-cypher power stalk plus the fiend talk 

Three G's accost in Supreme Court 

White lies and blackmail land me back in jail 

We're all for sale, a stolen gold but it fail 

Stranded on the front line, I shine to the dumb and blind 

It comes time I take back what was once mine 

Crunch time in the first quarter, from the worst slaughter 

Devil's poisonin the birth water 

The earth daughter rest her head on my chest 

Through the struggle we cuddle under half-moon crest 

While the press plant fear and exploit the gun blastin 

Central broadcasting is shackling, nerves are unfastened, shhhh 

Trapped in deep-water gaspin 

I Clash With the Titans from my half on the action 

 

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I stop producers careers, the weak spot was their ears 

Scorpion darts hits their mark, pierce their heart with silver spears 

You're bewildered, my unsaturated, low filtered 

Devils still peeled it still they're living built tilted 

MC's upon their axis, their body has a tactic 

Lactic acid, desert drop cactus, practice 

You can never master, it's invincible, Wu-Tang indispensable 

One nation under God, indivisible 

With liberty and justice, the mic is in my clutches 

Thugs who bring ruckus, leave in crutches 

Unforgiveable snakes face the double-edged swords starts to swivel 

Decapitates the head, makes the projects, more livable 

Interchangable, caution flameable 

My chamber is ninety-nine plus one unnameable, angles 

And strangles, microphone cords start to dangle 

Silent as the gases that pass throughout your anal 

Retrieve through your doors 

Seep out like sweat through the pores 

Destroy your internal organs with the biological warfare 

 

(Assassination day) 

First of all, before we move on, this shit is like a Yukon 

Don, spread it out like Grey Poupon 

Splurgin, mergin in the suburbs, using this just like an adverb 

Action word, flowing like a blackbird 

God came in, aimin like Terry Bradshaw 

He hit the crash bar, stay relaxed God, his shit is smashed Pah 

You handle this just like algebra, UFO spot 'em like Galaga 

Hold on like bullet-proof Acuras 

You so fly, yeah right, you want to get me high 

Yo Bobby, you hear how I'm shootin it like they blew top snow 

You won't play me like your lady 

Pay me three-eighty spit it at you like a baby 

Final destination Haiti 

 

War is extremely serious and it saddens me 

To have to take tings to deadly measures 

And have you measured and shot for no pay 

It's assassination day I stalk my enemy like prey 

Tranked by deceptional sounds that deceives 

And lures MC's to the lair 

With a mic-like bait, then awaits to be bitten by greed 

Temptation tempts my victim to proceed 

Forward, ignorance wouldn't allow retreat 

You'd rather pursue DEATH than admit defeat 

Now who's best to describe for what I specialize in 

Murdereous rhymin, constantly in climbin 

My mind spits with an enormous kickback 

Your brain didn't absorb the impact 

Disorderly conduct from the crowd is the feedback... 

 

It's assassination day, I 

It's assassination day 

It's assassination day 

It's assassination day, I stalk my enemy 

It's assassination day, I stalk my enemy 

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