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yay-e-yeah
i'll put assassins in your little head yeah
yay-e-yeah
yay-e-yeah
i'll put assassins in your little head yeah
yay-e-yeah
your diamonds were large and your dress was teeny
dodging assassins two by two
they want your ruby slippers and your little dog
your diamonds were large and your dress was teeny
dodging assassins two by two
they want your ruby slippers and your little dog
spewing falsehoods as they crawl
assassins of one's trust
first you slither
spewing falsehoods as they crawl
assassins of one's trust
first you slither
provin' a point to many people
some claim to be assassins
but to bone there is no equal
provin' a point to many people
some claim to be assassins
but to bone there is no equal
straight from the burning flames of hell
a place where all assassins dwell
pur back on earth to destroy all workshipppers of peace
straight from the burning flames of hell
a place where all assassins dwell
pur back on earth to destroy all workshipppers of peace
We back, yo!
Soul Assassins, yo!
Non stop, tick-TOCK! ("Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Hill!")
We back, yo!
Soul Assassins, yo!
Non stop, tick-TOCK! ("Cypress, Cypress, Cypress Hill!")
les orphelins dans la poussiere
les assassins
le parti des meteores
les orphelins dans la poussiere
les assassins
le parti des meteores