Killarmy
Silent Weapons For Quiet Wars
Dress To Kill
We are at war with the enemy we can't see
A brutal conspiracy of assassination
Kidnappings, bombings, highjackings and mass murder
There's a battle raging, fueled by desperation, hatred and fear
(Now the principal language spoken here is gunfire)
It is a world war, lead by holy men, madmen
And millions of disciples willing to die for their cause
Their strategy is worldwide terrorism
It's time to go to war niggas
Grab your bulletproof vests niggas
Word up
Chorus: (4x)
Grab your army suits and your phat black boots
Military gear and go out like troops
[Killa Sin]
Yo, yo, yo all rhymes is mad raw nigga
Let the force pour from my jaws
Lyric sauce got high with fly sounds, pound the floors
It's war for all you rap acts who's wack, come back
I pack gats and block four fifths to be exact like that and (pow)
Strikes in your knot, one shot
I bang slang to your brain get you open on top
For some what What! nigga take that and then some
Sin is dumb when it comes to track and phat drums I am hung
Lyrical tunes that boom
Crush consume brains, leavin your veins
Puttin pumps and Wu's in the block
Blazin hot glock, raisin your knot
Cock to kill shot (pow) spill it to bombaclots
Yo, wanna test nigga best be on Methstreet
I blast fast and shatter that ass just like plexiglass fool
Last dude tried but died, homicide collide
With energize thoughts from dark side of Parkside
Split your vest from your chest
My complex style be wild, nuff tough like rough sex on roughnecks
I dedicate this track to the suspects (yeah)
The real live niggas ain't afraid to bust techs
[9th Prince]
Seven soldiers, militant darkness for heavenly niggas in heaven
Strapped with the holy Mack-11's
We turn to devils and poisonous veterans
Razorblade stash inside the bible
Stalk through the church of the madman on a vital
I conquer your honor and the battle farmer, seven man contra
Dead maybe cause of war is tragedy find his bomber
My thoughts is elevated, arsenerated
So speak to some mamas, two place's devil plated
I take off the heads of those who worship Adam and Eve
From the garden of Eden follow the prince of thieves
I ain't the God, you're a lyrical burgler
It's the price of killin like Cain did the first murder
Chorus (4x)
[Shogun Assasson]
Silent weapons, instruments of combat
Used in quiet wars when I attack
MCs become P.O.W.'s, missin in action
Shogun the Assasson strikes with rage when I engage in street wars
With neighborhood druglords
Legendary weapons shoot like crossbows
Bows and arrows get in that foes
It penetrates through the skin, but first through your clothes
My platoon's uniform is timbos and campbells
Night stalk cause you bein followed
Like dark shadows, commandos with empty ammo
We are the men in war, refugees from death county
Army of black knights, sinners cause the death strikes
Chorus
Nothin but the Killa and the Clan, I came with the scam
A foolproof plan to judge the colored man
*beginning of next track*
Climin uses rays from the sun (Let's take em to war)
Dom PaChino, Madman, Assassin tracks for Shogun
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