DJ Muggs vs. Sick Jacken featuring Cynic - Mask and the Assassin (feat. Cynic)

There was a man on the Hill with the murderous skill
He came from the east where the art revealed
And exiled to the Lost City That's where he built a small set
That's known as assassins still
Kill soul move real slow advance the trio
All the while with his face concealed
Pulling strings like a puppet master slash the enemy grills
Stab his heart 'til the bastard squeals, a ruthless leader
A modern Roman Julius Ceasar expands exploits
Through battles in Arenas with the world elitist
Running strategies of war that were fetus ideas
To other generals, from them the assassin would free us
One from his tribe brought change to the mundane
A raw leader that flowed through the blood veins
He was the man that would link the chain
From the insane in the brain to the psycho gangs

The legend goes deeper than one can imagine
The lone man known as Muggs the assassin
He came from the east through destiny's passage
He trained on the Hill to become a grandmaster
It was there that he met the masked men
A rebel army led by Duke and Jaken
The end is yet to be written and exposed to masses

but the story is already a classic

It was 1-9-9-3 A.D. after the Devil



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