Killarmy
Silent Weapons For Quiet Wars
Camouflage Ninjas
We advance as one
Remember, the only way to win is to stay togther
[Shogun Assasson]
Yeah
Masked avengers, check it yo
Masked avengers
Camouflage ninjas, masked avengers
The indian's near, there's no time for fear
MCs better beware of their worst nightmare
Soldiers of the Wu infantry out to lock down your vicinity
Killarmy take on those who walk on the street to the danger zone
When you grab the microphone, this is my rap empire
The so called game who get fired, overthrown, stone the devil
Stampede, doing religous rituals, blind individuals
Brothers get lost like wandering Jews on a pilgrimage
My team pack beams on the line of scrimmage
The first one that strikes gets the advantage
Lyrical destroyers, five from the midst causing damage
[Dom PaChino]
As I stab the darkness, faces of death is all that's left
Intensity, filled with suspense, my minds condensed
Subjected to projects, number one aspect of jiggy
Dom PaChino from the dark ages are dark like the the cruel sea
Killarmy, we roll in armoured vans, mobilizing sinister plans
Fertilizing cocaine plants on forty square acres of land
Extortion, importin, escort services
Niggas too nervous to even purchase on this drug surface
To be committed by the CIA
Criminals in the army engage in war games
Cause we're livin in the last days
[Beretta 9]
Yo, yo, yo picture this, rap specialist, dealin with killin shit
Come equipped or else fall victim to endangerment
I'm certified, high inspecticide with a homicide
To those who die, death by choice, fool its do or die
The wilderness is the battlefield by will
I shoot to kill aiming guns at niggas who squeal
I ease upon the sess to my nose, it's urban warfare
Time be here, I knuckle up for unprepared
I go out, representin what I'm about, no impersonator
Those who fake moves can get the casket later
Commentater put upon beat that make the lesson greater
Fugitive, runnin from jakes, avoidin major danger
Jail time, ain't tryin to get locked up
Though my thoughts beamin high so niggas better duck
Or get fucked up for tryin to run the game on pawns
Situations be comin, wakin that ass is torn
[9th Prince]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
My brain hold ammunition for a mental war like a missile carrier
I'm sick like a kid from Somalia, carryin malaria
When I rhyme I split razor blades that fix the sound barrier
I exercise my brain with thoughts that's military trained
Lyrical uncontrolled substance damage the main part of the brain like cocaine
My heart push blood that keeps me brave
While others is trapped inside barricades
The new industry order MCs become slaves
They'll all go against my law, dig they own graves
I rush spots, crush plots, then hide out in the Marriot
Cops get shot for tryin to break up minor scuffles in parking lots
A vision of hittin the war prison
Hell for convicts with ice picks
The lights go out, G's get stabbed in his shit
I chop up rappers from axin like his back hatch
Windpipes get cracked
Flashbacks attacked like seven maniacs with wooden bats
Daily evidence I erase, can't be traced by jakes
Nucleic niggas from the mind penetrate the star gate
MCs found chopped up and thrown in lakes
In all 52 states I did it with the help of escaped inmates
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