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bill after bill
Like a janitor I clean up spill after spill
Work my ass off still cause I have to ill
No longer will I waste my skill
Microphone assassin

The police ain't liking it
We still handle business

The trap got niggas on top
Of the roof they assassins
My plug from Saudi Arabia, call him Aladdin
We

and the white pony
On my back are bills staying off my toes always on my heels
Insane, plain, soldiers coming in the dark by plane
To enforce the new system by

Cell Therapy

Goodie Mob

Wake Up Show Mix Archives, Vols. 1-2

2004

and the white pony
On my back are bills staying off my toes always on my heels
Insane, plain, soldiers coming in the dark by plane
To enforce the new system by

with the other side close casket touch it as it slowly passes by
Throw a couple roses and say your last goodbye cause its the last time he ever gone rise

the drug ull turn them to zombies 
Witnessing drive bys many people that die 
I understand the logic when the profit got toxic with mad ties 
I just multiply

shit
Wanna step then your ass should have came equipped
Because my aim is quick, laying em down better know by now I ain't playing around
223 Make sure

License to Ill

Ill Bill

The Future Is Now

I landed on top of the buildin, jumped out and exploding helicopter
Draggin the pilot by his jaw
Used his body to break the fall
He died

tight

[RZA]
Your dynamite antics, drove me to your magic
Merrily down the stream, you got me going frantic
Enchanted by your kiss, the apple's gigantic

Shine

Royce da 5'9"

Layers

2016

trapping, but this here's sincere rapping
Dear assassin, you can't kill a signed and sealed classic
Cuz L's and bill blasts, snake skin troops
Reptile

nigga I ain't never really been out flowed by no boy
Your food look just right
I'ma eat your porridge
Even though I'm full as a motherfucker like no

Real verbal assassin, ass kicking and slapping
Back handing ya backwards, past tense on you bastards
Passive rap flow aggressive, no half assing my

we sell out the faster we build
We ain't Bill Gates but we ambassadors kill
We goin' build gates before disaster it's real
Still safe, like an assassin

Live at the Barbeque

Main Source

Beats & Rhymes: Hip-Hop of the 90's, Vol. 2

1997

the microphone split
Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus

I come in straight stealth rogue shinobi assassin
Merc a beat kill a clan the deadly headband masked man
Hit em with the tsukuyomi 1000 deaths by my

an old soul

With my poetic flow
Vocab larger than a mansion
Call me Kill Bill 
Cause with words I’m an assassin 
Cut you sharper than a sword
All aboard

Live at the Barbeque

Main Source

Hip Hop Forever, Vol. 2

2004

the microphone split
Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus

as raw
I was writing rhymes over
Loops by Stacy Lattimore
Guess you wondering what Vinnie need
All the assassins for
Guess you wondering if I'm a
Communist

and getting bravos
Staying sharp helps me with killing the bills, Hitori Hanzo
Tired of working for peanuts, don't get me started now
Life's been a fucking

Our Dirty Big Secret

Sole

Bottle of Humans

2000

made from bill blake's horses of instruction. 

I invented ground so I could break it and throw it in your eyes. 
By the way, nasa bit space from

Black Widow

Kool G Rap

The Giancana Story

2002

hit by another turf assassin
Reason not even worth askin; the facts are real, though
Got her cap peeled for stackin' real dough
Lifestyle brillo when

Karate

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Ich ni san shi better protect your body chopping

Stay caught up in the bill
Never got caught in the system
All the shots give you chills
Down in the body they missing
Going hard like a drill
Deep in

of bragging for an underclassman
But I ain't no punching bag, it's the young assassin
Passing out casts, crutches and Hoverounds
I'm 'bout to get to clapping