Army of cops, posted out the block
Calling in backup, calling in too much
Release the dogs, search inside the building
Knocked down the door, a corpse on the floor
The murderer escaped, through the building's window
Swift as a snake, no time to waste
A man dressed in black, looks below and faced
His brother who has murdered the loved one he embraced
The man dressed in black, pulls out an AK
123 bullets fly away
His brother falls down, cops on the way
He makes his escape never to be blamed
Backstab, kill cam oh, oh
I back that making big bands, noo, no
Hate me but you a big fan, owo
I don't f*ck with you or your dumbass clique
Throw slime at the wall until someone sticks
I haven't got shit yet but what a trip
Disappear from my life like a f*cking trick
That I executed Bullet proofin my mind, my brain imma f*cking unit
Look where we at
Wish we could go back
When you would laugh
At everything that I created but now it isn't that funny
You bitches are nothing
And that's easy to prove
Elite Assassination (feat. Deumortis) Video (MV)
Performed By: AkaZakoria
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Anthony Espinoza, Anthony Lopez, Joshua Meenach
AkaZakoria - Elite Assassination (feat. Deumortis) Lyrics
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English
Army of cops, posted out the block
Calling in backup, calling in too much
Release the dogs, search inside the building
Knocked down the door, a corpse on the floor
The murderer escaped, through the building's window
Swift as a snake, no time to waste
A man dressed in black, looks below and faced
His brother who has murdered the loved one he embraced
The man dressed in black, pulls out an AK
123 bullets fly away
His brother falls down, cops on the way
He makes his escape never to be blamed
Backstab, kill cam oh, oh
I back that making big bands, noo, no
Hate me but you a big fan, owo
I don't f*ck with you or your dumbass clique
Throw slime at the wall until someone sticks
I haven't got shit yet but what a trip
Disappear from my life like a f*cking trick
That I executed Bullet proofin my mind, my brain imma f*cking unit
Look where we at
Wish we could go back
When you would laugh
At everything that I created but now it isn't that funny
You bitches are nothing
And that's easy to prove
Calling in backup, calling in too much
Release the dogs, search inside the building
Knocked down the door, a corpse on the floor
The murderer escaped, through the building's window
Swift as a snake, no time to waste
A man dressed in black, looks below and faced
His brother who has murdered the loved one he embraced
The man dressed in black, pulls out an AK
123 bullets fly away
His brother falls down, cops on the way
He makes his escape never to be blamed
Backstab, kill cam oh, oh
I back that making big bands, noo, no
Hate me but you a big fan, owo
I don't f*ck with you or your dumbass clique
Throw slime at the wall until someone sticks
I haven't got shit yet but what a trip
Disappear from my life like a f*cking trick
That I executed Bullet proofin my mind, my brain imma f*cking unit
Look where we at
Wish we could go back
When you would laugh
At everything that I created but now it isn't that funny
You bitches are nothing
And that's easy to prove
Writer: Anthony Espinoza, Anthony Lopez, Joshua Meenach
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid