JT Music - Your Time to Die

Born into revolution - an industrial one
But I would not call me lucky, coming up from the slums
Nobody's wondering why I hardly trust anyone
Cuz if you're free from corruption, then you must be a nun

You've got an army of thugs? Then let me bloody 'em up
Don't lay a hand on my coat unless you wanna be cut
I'll pummel you with brass knuckles, leave you ugly as fuck
Then wipe your blood of my gauntlet, and act like nothing is up

Because I'm keeping up appearances within my Syndicate
If you're pollutin' my community, I'm catchin' wind of it
I'm making history with every single day I'm livin' it
I'll leave a bigger footprint than fricken Charles Dickens did

Cuz my name is as famous as David Copperfield is
Child labor's popuar, my god that's awful for kids
I'm tryna stop these Hard Times from getting harder than this
But I still got Great Expectations - now that's an Oliver Twist, ha

Keep the children out of factories
You can haul your own coal, sow your own tapestries
If you're living lavishly, that'll end in tragedy
I'll knock you off your balcony and leave the rest to gravity

Here's my manifesto, it's practically a rhapsody
Who'da knew beneath this classy jacket I'd be packin' heat
I'm a fashion masterpiece sent by the Assassins Creed
If you're an aristocrat, now's the time to flatter me

That dude is fly, with that suit and tie
He don't mess around
She's by his side, nowhere to hide
When they come to town
There's assassin in their veins
Every Templar will be slain
A time to live, a time to fight
Now it's your time to die

Leave it to me and Evie to keep these streets clean
That ain't gonna be easy

The name's Jacob Frye
If you can't wait to die
Inside my cane I hide
A blade with which I take your life

I'm takin' over Devil's Acre
With this gang of mine
Drinkin' bitter
We prefer it to the taste if wine

When we got a problem
We assassinate the guy
Pick your pocket, take you hostage
Any way to make it by

Take your eyes off my sister
Man she ain't your wife
But she may slice you wide open
With a table knife

Call us crooks,
Soon enough we'll make you change your mind
Join the Rooks
If you love it when the stakes are high

I've climbed higher steeples
I've scaled Bigger Bens
You don't believe me, take a swim
In the River Thames

That dude is fly, with that suit and tie
He don't mess around
She's by his side, nowhere to hide
When they come to town
Send corruption to its grave
Hidden blades decide your fate
You'll pay the price for your life of crime
When it's your time to die

Welcome to London
City of the paupers
Don't think you're safe
Cuz you were brought up prim and proper

You really oughtta watch your
Back you got a stalker
6-shot revolver
Let's see who can draw first

But if you draw last
You're gonna drop fast
I'll pull my hood down
And throw on my top hat

Quick with a Kukri, don't make me prove my skill
I'll take these orphans out the textile and put you through the mil
Long as I complete my mission doesn't matter who I kill
Bet your ass Jack the Ripper's got some massive shoes to fill

Knock me off the tracks I'll come back with direction
Nowhere to run, and you have no protection
You can thank Darwin - natural selection

That dude is fly, with that suit and tie
He don't mess around
She's by his side, nowhere to hide
When they come to town
There's assassin in their veins
Trust in them, they'll take the reins
When your injustice comes to light
It's your time to die