The Ultimate Assassins Creed
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How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count, don't get in my way
I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow
Tomahawk chop is my death blow
Freedom fightin' machine, big-ass hatchet in hand
Why'd you have to kill my bros? I'm-a slash your face, man
I'm a very skilled assassin killin' dudes in ones and twos
Blood flowin' like a river, need a box of tissues
When I'm huntin', I be stuntin', you can never find me
In the bushes, in the hay stacks, in your mother's laundry
Watch me comin', free runnin', up the walls like a boss
What you lookin' at, bitch? Taste my tomahawk chop!
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count, don't get in my way
I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow
Tomahawk chop is my death blow
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count, don't get in my way
I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow
Tomahawk chop is my death blow
Tomahawk, Tomahawk
To-To-Tomahawk, Tomahawk
Tomahawk
Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk, To-To-Tomahawk
From Boston to NY, always up to no good
Don't know how I can see out this big-ass hood
Walkin' through the crowds touchin' you on the back
Using my hidden blade for a secret attack
Jumpin' off of giant buildings like I was a super man
Use your momma as a meat shield every time that I can
Take a break from the war to hunt for some meat
(no guitar)
What? A man's gotta eat...
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count, don't get in my way
I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow
Tomahawk chop is my death blow
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count, don't get in my way
I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow
Tomahawk chop is my death blow
Tomahawk, Tomahawk. To-To-Tomahawk, Tomahawk
Tomahawk
Tomahawk, Tomahawk
Tomahawk, To-To-Tomahawk
Up first in the verse feel the clack of wooden teeth
Bread and butter, lift the covers and you'll find the fu**in' heat
Revolution I lead, with the world I got beef
I dig my wigs powdered, wear boxers- I don't wear briefs
You can't step up to me and my gang
Horse and carriage, drive bys, bullet in the chamb'
Ridin' over your clique like the Delaware, son
I'll get my face on that dollar before this sh*t's done
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count, don't get in my way
I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow
Tomahawk chop is my death blow
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count, don't get in my way
I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow
Tomahawk chop is my death blow
Tomahawk, Tomahawk
To-To-Tomahawk, Tomahawk
Tomahawk
Tomahawk, Tomahawk
Tomahawk, To-To-Tomahawk
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Readable chord sheet for The Ultimate Assassins Creed by Smosh
[Am]How many fools[C] can I kill tod[G]ay? Too many to co[D]unt, don't get in my [Am]way I shoot a[C] mofo in the throat with my b[G]ow Tomahawk[D] chop is my death blow [F]Freedom fightin' machine, big-ass hatchet in hand Why'd you h[Dm]ave to kill my bros? I'm-a slash your face, man I'm a very sk[Am]illed assassin killin' dudes in ones and twos Blood flowin' like a river, need a box of tissues When I'm [F]huntin', I be stuntin', you can never find me In the [Dm]bushes, in the hay stacks, in your mother's laundry [Am]Watch me comin', free runnin', up the walls like a boss What you lookin' at, bitch? Taste my tomahawk chop! [Am]How many fools[C] can I kill tod[G]ay? Too many to co[D]unt, don't get in my w[Am]ay I shoot a[C] mofo in the throat with my b[G]ow Tomahawk[D] chop is my death blow [Am]How many fools[C] can I kill toda[G]y? Too many to co[D]unt, don't get in my w[Am]ay I shoot a[C] mofo in the throat with my b[G]ow Tomahawk[D] chop is my death blow [Am]Tomahawk, Tomahawk To-To-Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk, To-To-Tomahawk From [F]Boston to NY, always up to no good Don't know[Dm] how I can see out this big-ass hood [Am]Walkin' through the crowds touchin' you on the back Using my hidden blade for a secret attack Jum[F]pin' off of giant buildings like I was a super man Use your[Dm] momma as a meat shield every time that I can [Am]Take a break from the war to hunt for some meat (no guitar) What? A man's gotta eat... [Am]How many fools[C] can I kill toda[G]y? Too many to co[D]unt, don't get in my w[Am]ay I shoot a[C] mofo in the throat with my b[G]ow Tomahawk[D] chop is my death blow [Am]How many fools[C] can I kill toda[G]y? Too many to co[D]unt, don't get in my w[Am]ay I shoot a[C] mofo in the throat with my b[G]ow Tomahawk[D] chop is my death blow [Am]Tomahawk, Tomahawk. To-To-Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk, To-To-Tomahawk [Am]Up first in the verse feel the clack of wooden teeth Bread and but[G]ter, lift the covers and you'll find the fu**in' heat Rev[F]olution I lead, with the world I got beef I dig my w[E7]igs powdered, wear boxers- I don't wear briefs [Am]You can't step up to me and my gang Hor[G]se and carriage, drive bys, bullet in the chamb' Ri[F]din' over your clique like the Delaware, son [E7]I'll get my face on that dollar before this sh*t's done [Am]How many fools[C] can I kill toda[G]y? Too many to co[D]unt, don't get in my w[Am]ay I shoot a[C] mofo in the throat with my b[G]ow Tomahawk[D] chop is my death blow How many fools[C] can I kill toda[G]y? Too many to co[D]unt, don't get in my w[Am]ay I shoot a[C] mofo in the throat with my b[G]ow Tomahawk[D] chop is my death blow [Am]Tomahawk, Tomahawk To-To-Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk Tomahawk, Tomahawk Tomahawk, To-To-Tomahawk