Assassination Day Lyrics
| Song | Assassination Day |
| Artist | Ghostface Killah |
| Artist | Raekwon |
| Artist | RZA |
| Artist | Inspektah Deck |
| Album | Ironman |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Diggs, Hunter, Turner, Woods | |
| (raekwon：what? hey yo!) | |
| Intro：[from the motion picture "the usual suspects"] | |
| There's no coke! | |
| What? | |
| You heard me you dumb ****, there's no coke! | |
| What the **** do you mean, there's no coke? | |
| I've been up and down this ship. i've been in every ****in 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* | |
| Intro two: master killer | |
| It's assassi, it's assination day, i stalk... | |
| It's assassination, i sta... | |
| It's assassination day... | |
| It's assassination day, i | |
| Verse one: inspector deck | |
| 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 | |
| Verse two: rza | |
| 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 indispensabe | |
| One nation under god, indivisible | |
| With liberty and justice, the mike 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 | |
| Verse three: raekwon | |
| (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 | |
| Verse four: master killer | |
| 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 |
| zuo ci : Diggs, Hunter, Turner, Woods | |
| raekwon: what? hey yo! | |
| Intro: from the motion picture " the usual suspects" | |
| There' s no coke! | |
| What? | |
| You heard me you dumb , there' s no coke! | |
| What the do you mean, there' s no coke? | |
| I' ve been up and down this ship. i' ve been in every in 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 | |
| Intro two: master killer | |
| It' s assassi, it' s assination day, i stalk... | |
| It' s assassination, i sta... | |
| It' s assassination day... | |
| It' s assassination day, i | |
| Verse one: inspector deck | |
| 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, ccypher 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 halfmoon crest | |
| While the press plant fear and exploit the gun blastin | |
| Central broadcasting is shackling, nerves are unfastened, shhhh | |
| Trapped in deepwater gaspin | |
| I clash with the titans from my half on the action | |
| Verse two: rza | |
| 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, wutang indispensabe | |
| One nation under god, indivisible | |
| With liberty and justice, the mike is in my clutches | |
| Thugs who bring ruckus, leave in crutches | |
| Unforgiveable snakes face the doubleedged swords starts to swivel | |
| Decapitates the head, makes the projects, more livable | |
| Interchangable, caution flameable | |
| My chamber is ninetynine 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 | |
| Verse three: raekwon | |
| 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 bulletproof 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 threeeighty spit it at you like a baby | |
| Final destination haiti | |
| Verse four: master killer | |
| 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 miclike 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 |
| zuò cí : Diggs, Hunter, Turner, Woods | |
| raekwon: what? hey yo! | |
| Intro: from the motion picture " the usual suspects" | |
| There' s no coke! | |
| What? | |
| You heard me you dumb , there' s no coke! | |
| What the do you mean, there' s no coke? | |
| I' ve been up and down this ship. i' ve been in every in 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 | |
| Intro two: master killer | |
| It' s assassi, it' s assination day, i stalk... | |
| It' s assassination, i sta... | |
| It' s assassination day... | |
| It' s assassination day, i | |
| Verse one: inspector deck | |
| 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, ccypher 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 halfmoon crest | |
| While the press plant fear and exploit the gun blastin | |
| Central broadcasting is shackling, nerves are unfastened, shhhh | |
| Trapped in deepwater gaspin | |
| I clash with the titans from my half on the action | |
| Verse two: rza | |
| 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, wutang indispensabe | |
| One nation under god, indivisible | |
| With liberty and justice, the mike is in my clutches | |
| Thugs who bring ruckus, leave in crutches | |
| Unforgiveable snakes face the doubleedged swords starts to swivel | |
| Decapitates the head, makes the projects, more livable | |
| Interchangable, caution flameable | |
| My chamber is ninetynine 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 | |
| Verse three: raekwon | |
| 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 bulletproof 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 threeeighty spit it at you like a baby | |
| Final destination haiti | |
| Verse four: master killer | |
| 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 miclike 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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