Assassination Day - DJ Muggs, MF DOOM, Kool G Rap

Witness pure hate like Spit goin' over Ramo

A good response would be to wave 'hi' like Maino

Or it could be whatever dog—Bingo was his name-o

A rainbow in this go-to-hell game show

It’s like a pause, ayo, you know how the slang go

Bang, go, devil wanna tango

Get’s insane dough, trick on any Jane Doe hoe

Viano, insensato flow

Shhh, off the screen layin' low vato

Playing slow, in fact playing so slow

Faster than light speed, indeed

Nick Junior on mute, tough and bleed at night

Skeed in the weed hours, deep study in the mix

Open up them doors, have 'em shittin' bricks

In effect, the verse big box, little pricks

Pause again, fiddle sticks

Teeny white pill within the skiddle mix

Villain

Back in the days waitin' to get a cake and the biscuit

Found out a way to the wizard, makin' it blizzard

Pick up the pace in my skip then paid him a visit

He took me straight where the fish is, weighted it and dished it

I threw some flake and some liquid, makin' it rigid

Stayed in the kitchen bakin' and whippin', apron and mittens

Razors and pictures taped to some scissors scrapin' the dishes

Plate with some riches, late with some bitches, Stacy and Bridget

Face where the dick is, stayed on their face like braces and bridges

Bracin' my britches, laid this Mercedes racin' on Bridges

Place is exquisite, safe with the digits, safe in the district

My paper straight, was makin' the difference, steak with some brisket

Jacuzzi tub to bathe with my mistress, shape on the vicious

See niggas paid, I’m lyrical, grab the shades and a fitted

Raise on them midgets, raise up the gauge and get with it

Niggas know I don’t play with this shizzit, flavor delivered, nigga