Assassination Day

Lyrics

[Intro: Usual Suspects film clip] "There's no coke! What?! You heard me, you dumb fuck, there's no coke! What the fuck do you mean there's no coke?!? I've been up and down this ship I've been in every fucking room There's gotta be coke! There is nothing! Nothing!" {*heavy panting*} Help, PLEASE! {*panting continues*} Help me! {*gunshot*} [Chorus: Masta Killa, sampled] "It's assassination day, I—" "It's assassination day, I—" "It's assassination day..." "It's assassination day, I—" "It's assassination day, I—" [Verse 1: Inspectah Deck] I move through the Third World, my third eye's the guidin' light Invite the fight — we all die tonight! The life I live's a 25-to-life bid Parole reneged, I stroll the globe fugitive C.R.E.A.M. is short, Cee-Cipher-Power stalk, plus the fiend talk 3G's the cost in Supreme Court White lies and blackmail land me back in jail We're all for sale, a stolen goal 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 Devils 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 broadcastin' is shacklin', nerves are unfastened Trapped in deep water, gaspin' I clash with the titans for my half on the action [Verse 2: RZA] Yo, I stop producers' careers, the weak spot was their ears Scorpion darts hits the mark, pierce the heart with silver spears Jewel bewildered, my unsaturated, low-filtered Devils still feel this, shielded lyric built tilted MCs upon their axis, their body hazard tactic Lactic acid, desert dry cactus practice You can never match this, invincible, Wu-Tang indispensable One Nation Under God, indivisible With liberty and justice, the mic is in my clutches Thug who bring ruckus leave in crutches Unforgivable snakes face the double-edged sword, starts to swivel Decapitates the head, makes the projects more livable Interchangeable, caution: flammable My chamber is 99 + 1 unnameable angles And strangles, microphone cord starts to dangle Silent as the gases that pass throughout your anal We creep through your doors, seep out like sweat through the pores Destroy your internal organs with the biological warfare [Verse 3: Raekwon] 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 Usin' this just like an adverb, action word, flowin' 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 Holdin' like bullet-proof Acuras "You so fly" — yeah, right! You wanna get me high, yo, Bobby You hear how I'm shootin' it like they blue-tops, no – You won't play me like your lady Pay me 380, spit it at you like a baby Final destination Haiti [Verse 4: Masta Killa] War's extremely serious, and it saddens me To have to take t'ings to deadly measures And have you measured and shot for no pay It's Assassination Day, I stalk my enemy like prey Tranqued by deceptional sounds that deceives And lures MCs 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? Murderous rhymin', constantly inclinin' My mind spits with an enormous kickback Your brain then absorbs the impact Disorderly conduct from the crowd is the feedback [Chorus: Masta Killa, sampled] "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..."