Paroles:
Assassin Don T Like You

hype you hype too cause you will like to girl Dem kno we caan [Chorus:] Dem don't like you True yuh don't dance like dem Dem don't like true and dem

D-A double D for that dough Hit em' where it hurt most You niggas ain't comin' close I run up, gun up, hit you and ya done up, playa you ghost We killers

crew suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot With, this underground cannabis I'm dangerous like John the bomb analyst Then proceeds like

from the Southside here's the thang that I bring and I promise to come live While the masses passes upon their f---ing a--es and if you don't see get

your head take control) "Heh, you Wu-Tang are never gonna win" "My lord, don't be afraid of the Wu-Tang techniques" (If you are natural) "Take the sword

life Two times out of three, I was paid to rock mics You don't want none, Shamus posts high like bail bondsmen Or Larry Johnson, going low on Stacy Augmon

to fight Where all that's wrong is right Where hate don't need a reason Loathing self-assassination You've been lied to Just to rape you of your sight

s my mind You don't know how many times I told myself this can't do (can't do) And that I don't need you (No I don't need you) It's so unfair that I find

and wheeling her down the street (chorus) I hurt easy, I just don't show it You can hurt someone and not even know it The next sixty seconds could be like