Recycled Assassins Lyrics

Recycled Assassins lyrics

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 now




Montageone: 

He's too advanced for his own good 

He
didn't get a second chance to see the glock pointed at his hood 

Makin'
his way through the rain he's caught in the game 

He felt the pain of a
slug to the back of the brain 

Nothin's changed in a city flask 

Where niggas lurk in black shirts pants and low hats, forever 

Until
the job is done and no one's left 

My man Jeff told me with his very last
breath 

To watch moms 

But they got her with the car bomb 

Pop
tried to save her second blast got his arm 

Niggas play for keeps like
casino 

Baby's has got fathers just got back from doin' Chino 

With
nothin' to lose loose screws in the attic 

The only skill a nigga knows is
how to strip an automatic 

And stash the barrel stab a nigga something
terrible 

Death resume 20 kill in incredible time 

No guilt and
shame 

On the mind stuck a nigga for lookin' didn't know he was blind 

So I find 

Mankind is a serious threat 

To another others kind
when there's something to get 

In a vet gonna fast jet to the spot to see
what they got 

Nobody saw shit cause it's not 

Cool to brake the
rule of the code of the streets 

Niggas frightened by the visions of the
blood on the sheets 

And it's deep how blood drys as a mother crys 

Open eyes gettin' landed on by flys 

There's no disgues for the ones
who harassin' 

The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin' now 



Hook 



Xzibit: 

I came from a fami