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dan bull - assassin lyrics

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call it parkour but hardcore,
i make killing an art form.
death’s cold taste sweet as carte d’or.
no need to start wars for a difference of opinion.
give me the name of your antagonist i’ll stick him in the ribs.
because i’m an -ss-ssin
one with a p-ssion,
for innovative rapping
dropping so fast
you’re probably having
a problem to follow the captions.
i’m so ahead of my time,
i’m probably rapping backwards.
i’m a scholar of latin with a masters in dispatching.
anybody that’s h-ssling
one of my customers,
i cuts them up
and shuts them up in a casket.
what you’ve got to do i ask
and then i’ll have grabbed and then stabbed them,
in the abdomen that minute and be finished with the killing before you’ve finished with asking.

a bird of prey with terminator’s murder rate
i’m serving plates of pain up like a perverse buffet
take you to the pearly gates.
i’ll impersonate a p-sser-by you wouldnt bat an eye until your circulation’s pacified.
so practised i couldn’t count the crimes i’ve perpetrated how many spines of vertebrates i’ve snapped.
my raps travel through sound and time reverberate through generations permeate my serenade regurgiated.
through a nerd rapper’s recitation to your earthly playlist.
so i’d say this was a revelation
a revelation, a revelation
a revelation, a revelation.



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