B-real Deadly Assassins Lyrics

Deadly Assassins Lyrics

(EVERLAST) 

What, you think it can't happen 

Soul Assassins,
two-thousand, word 

It goes somethin' like this 

Ah-ha, I'm
Vision-Quest, Fresh Fest era terror 

Krush Groovin like a low budget
movie 

I'm Wild Style like Lee Quinones, stop ridin' on my cajones 

I talk with a speak that's much unique 

While you desperately seek for
that Susie freak 

Yo, word to Rob One he used to like the big ladies 

My name's Everlast I started back in the 80's like 

All up in your
nostril, actin' hostile, 13th appostile 

Going postal, holy ghost mode


While you walkin' on the host strow actin' bicoastal (???) 

Bitch,
try to play the middle, snitch, wind up in the hospital 

Cat on a hot tin
roof with no fiddle 

Put your money in the middle get broke like coal 



(CHORUS) 

Two deadly assassins makin' the ??? 

I'm Real,
I'm Everlast and I'm takin' 'em all 

Just when you thought it was safe to
make a tape 

Two deadly assassins seelin' your fate 



(B-REAL)


I spit out the fire you won't know what hit 

Watch me lace you up
quicker than the joint gets lit 

I got tears in this shit what do you got
a couple 

If you gotta hustle, what do you want, trouble 

Jokin'
(???) at the two who go way back like chucks (???) (way back) 

With a
hand on the pump by the big black trucks (fools) 

You can't trust a soul
in the City of Angels 

The strange hoes want a piece look at these lame
hoes (???) 

I stained those with hot blood and changed clothes (???) 

And main fools who wanna rock the same clothes (???) 

And use the same
flows, these son originals (???) 

Niggas, all of a sudden if anyone wants
to run up (???) 

You get chastised and baptised and blood (???) 

When the g