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Текст песни Xzibit - Recycled Assassins

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Текст песни Xzibit - Recycled Assassins

Hook:There's no escape from the ones who harassin'The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin'Now i try to school 'em on the killin' and blastin'But season after season they recycle assassins nowMontageone:( )He's too advanced for his own goodHe didn't get a second chance to see the glock pointed at his hoodMakin' his way through the rain he's caught in the gameHe felt the pain of a slug to the back of the brainNothin's changed in a city flaskWhere niggas lurk in black shirts pants and low hats, foreverUntil the job is done and no one's leftMy man jeff told me with his very last breathTo watch momsBut they got her with the car bombPop tried to save her second blast got his armNiggas play for keeps like casinoBaby's has got fathers just got back from doin' chinoWith nothin' to lose loose screws in the atticThe only skill a nigga knows is how to strip an automaticAnd stash the barrel stab a nigga something terribleDeath resume 20 kill in incredible timeNo guilt and shameOn the mind stuck a nigga for lookin' didn't know he was blindSo i findMankind is a serious threatTo another others kind when there's something to getIn a vet gonna fast jet to the spot to see what they gotNobody saw shit cause it's notCool to brake the rule of the code of the streetsNiggas frightened by the visions of the blood on the sheetsAnd it's deep how blood drys as a mother crysOpen eyes gettin' landed on by flysThere's no disgues for the ones who harassin'The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin' nowHookXzibit:I came from a family of one girl and three boysFuck playin' with toys our fun was on the blockWatchin' all the cats negotate the neighborhood stockMy job was to come runnin' whenever cops was comin'My older brother i figure was the ring leaderWhenever these cats move they all bring heatersAll black and nickel plated (c'mon)Soon became fasinated bitches cars and kicksAnd look at how fast they made itMy younger brother gave less than a fuck he was contentWith g.i. joe and tonka trucksBut i want butts, livin' first class delux15 years old soldier ready to serve these clucksMy older brother was touchedIt's a game where you don't play gotta have caneCrack house for my birthdayThe next day my brother shot in cold blood by the policeIn a rage he lived but he payed the priceCaught with keys 25 to lifeTakin' in by the crew time to standed on my own two (c'mon nigga)But as i marinated thinkin' about the hoodI really can't remember my body doin' goodFor long big decisions somebody got to make 'emUndercover recognize the face now can't shake aPhone tap (what) and now i'm in the belly of the beastUse to sittin' in leather sheets now i'm sittin' awaitin' releaseVisitors day, my younger brother came downPut the toys down excited about the first roundHe bust i was crushed to finally seeThe solution to the problem could of started with meIt's on nowHook

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Recycled Assassins

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