1.Galactics
Killa arm 9-8
This l.p.'s a banga
Yeah
Yo, killarmy in ya galaxy
In ya continent
In ya state
In ya city
Take'em to war throw ya grenade
This shit is gritty
Rollin' tanks, carry shanks
While ya'll niggaz shoot blanks
Livin' gun powder roll black down
Dealin' wit ranks
Yo, killarmy in ya galaxy
In ya continent
In ya state
In ya city
Take'em to war throw ya grenade
This shit is gritty
Yo, what's the sign's on ya crab ass
Niggaz out here in this rap shit
Turning this shit into some fuckin' after shit
Step into my chamber i hang ya
Like a stranger out tah dry with the mic cord
Rapped around your neck like 2 times
Design to leave you breathless
To the pointt where you past out
Flat lined simple mined ass cats
Get ya fingers snap back outta place (what)
And dislocated reaching for that mic device kid i'm nice
Yo, we never timid break the street limit
State laws and glass jars and fake malls,
Burst pause we take jobs wiseguys who want a prize guy
We snatch mics bitch right turn out the light
Mathamatics strikes a site make me pull my fist tight
We wild every night bump shoulders clubs over
Night crips start to fight wnet to santalaw
Pulled out the dialog bashed his dome with the smearin' off
Now he scramin' off razor sharp face off
Killarmy cut, pushin' through like what
Always housted up double edge leave you with a buck
Fifty three nigga
Terrorist arch nemesis this is my testament
Eternal life is through the mind
The 1st element
The 1st to settle it
The 1st to pull the medal
The 1st to defeat the devil
The 1st to take it to that level
Feel the valume ajust the levels
Enjoy the treble, the 1st and last rebel
Crush a stone into a pebble
They be trackin' holy water baptise
My rhyme is sort of ice mentora
Mental explorer my guardly aura
Star bright light up your life like night light
Heard you wanna fight return ya ass
Twice mental and physycal
Yo, the last star fighter princelton soldier
Northern exposer built with noah
Easy adtic aposer mic feel the black thrower
To retrieve renagade anroid seek and destroy
Any man ？？？ paranoid ？？？ time zone at 1751
We bury a 100 course of rome prince of dogs
Is cloned lyrical arthritus contain this to the bone
My rhyme battle star galactica terrorist star detector
Scarfaces are mass discourage weak lyricist are perish
I ？？？ courage physical fight ？？？ package
Razor blazes so sharp to slice ya eyelashes
Rap is gossip while i speak gospel like teachers crisis
With the apstols the mind and matter
People to the science smother mc with a pillow
Livin' dying science
2.Allah Sees Everything
Chorus：
Allah sees everything, everything
Allah sees everything, everything
...
Yo, master thought inaudible to palms
Swing ya magic wand
Disarm ya firearm
Hear the sirens flee the scene calm
Through the eyes of god
I reside in modern day vietnam
Filled with yound minds designed and curious
Soldier where's ya warpaint
Situations's getting serious, new cops,
New blocks, government issue new positions
To take the gods off the earth
Is what the devil's wishing
You won't last with religion
It deals with division allah's all
United we stand son, divided we fall
Throw a mic through a stage floor
And hear the crowd roar
Pandemonium, killarm selling out in stores
Alcololic beverages, white boys sweating from their pores
Screaming hip-hop, is what we're living for
(chorus)
Eiyo, eiyo, what's today's mathematics, son you can't quote
You get ya throat chopped by the sword i possess
In my palms, that's coming down like napalm bombs
That cause explosions now you frozen
Thirty-two below the equator, cause you savor
The flavor that the god branded on ya dome
With the microphone
That's multiple like a lifesaver
Coming from all angles that hit ya pressure points
And ya joints like a chiropractor
That leave ya paralyzed
＞from ya neck on down to asscrack
So where we at？ we in da middle of a warzone black
Politically word life you better open
Yo eyes and realize the gameplan
That the caucasian man got mastered
And ya only plan with one man left on the battlefield
So grab ya stell and ya shield and stand firm
With your god-u now, your god-u's right now
Cock back with off safety with one in da head
Enough said
(chorus)
Yo, yo poetic extremely urgent material
Hit the streets that's made of criminals imperial
My eagle claw snatch out your testicle
Imma kill her without the serial
Spitting poisonous darts seize the charts
Attack the heart, undersiege like sharks in the dark
Visionous lyricist with a pen that's poisonous
Deadly venoms that'll drill em, stick em, pill em
Reveal em and kill em like the pilgrims
Challenging executioner, you must be stupid
I'm in jupiter, i turn ya ass into stone like medusa
Nighttime addition when i vision, mc's are prisoners
And stage is the prison, 9th prince the warden
Mind is made of platinum, i feel a million civilians
I flow like water skiing through the region
Lyrical avenger with a two-shot dillinger
Prime minister of ninja
Plot assassination with a desert eagle silencer
(chorus)
3.5 Stages Of Consciousness
Intro：killa sin, p.r. terrrorist
Yeah, yeah, one, two, check it out, yo
5 stages of consciousness right here
You got your conscious, yeah know i'mean, word up
You got your sub-conscious
You got your super-conscious
You got your magnetic-conscious
＊various talk by both＊
Yo, i forever stay ready dunn,
Money run gun under the pelly, kind of heavy
Pretty pearl, tickle my belly, but steady by the waist-line
Thirsty to dump but thought twice before i took time to waist
None un-mine in his swine, i let him live now hop he relizes
what he did
Perhaps you've got a child on the line and i got time for no pen
See battle up to warn the squad, already bars on my crib
With their guns drawn, seekin killa sin who done slid
Many moons ago, across town whereabouts
Unknown heights blaring loud out, you, me like who gives a fuck
I puff a bone, a usual suspect, i'll never be
Allah sees everything, bad boy silence is the key to longevity
So, take this advice, while i reiterate the thought to take your
life
And i will
Magazines recovered at homocide scenes, living of rhyming
schemes
Always had dreams to be discovered and meanwhile had to blow
trial
Not put in foul like the rest of them, seventeen with blade
infected guns
Had to watch my back when i shit and piss, niggaz busting nuts
at ceo's
Leaving maternals frisked, faces derenched, buck 50 smile
Your face get lifted and then you shift into another facility
Same shit, back in the world, i stand strong and watch the weak
curl
＞from the pressure of everyday life, career endeavor
The knowledge, sylabbles and my name is straight terror
Killarmy running through your whole fucking era
With five stages of consciousness, we swiftly change like the
weather
And control forecast, rough traffic, off the pad, alive in the
act
Your stuck to subjects just like math, ram you off in the first
half
This quarter wont last, your leaning on the trigger, guns blast
Blaow, super-conscious leaves this track smashed
Harpoons for hard times, kid, going through this difficult stage
You gotta maintain, cope with the stress and pain
Still in seek of the shelter that blocks out the rain
A thirty down in the flesh, my mental pretains
Took to much time to explain
The duty of a wise man, to the minds, some will blame
With this physical, mental, will and emotion
The aquizations to control my infinite devotions
Which is to seek the onslaught, cause we express thoughts
To the seeds the wrong foods, that made them with their knots
My dude is to civilize and penalize
Throats were cutting them, they must of got stregthalized
I take it upon myself to reveal the disguise
You fucking snake, i tie you to the graphite, tight
If now to live, you would begin to strike
I waste no time now searching for a mystery
With every twenty five thousand, we renew our history
We be the gods, the asiatic black men, and not reacting
We actually run this shit and defend
＊martial art sample＊
Aiyyo, three years trapped in the belly of the beast
Got me on some, fuck the large, fuck the fed coats
Fuck the judges, cause they dont give two shits about us
Black man, woman and child, how were living over here
Trapped in the worst part, when things like this happen on the
regular
Innocent bystanders get trapped off on the streets of my
stomping grounds
With constant war pops off, wine bottles on the regular
Like clock work to be specific
The general wise out in fatigues, mentally for life i bleed
And promised to feed the deceased, was the supreme general in
the army
Little intelligent little bug, roll with thugs that sold drugs
to survive
Civilized the eighty-five and saved many lives
But these water head niggaz dealt with the four devils
Ceased the rebel and broke the god down physically down to
another level
Madman at his weight, the great general pass the weight
With a smile on his face, i swear if you was hear
These pussy niggaz get tourtured, while i stick hooks up their
noses
And cut of their ears, even their family memeber swill have to
pay
Brothers, mothers, sisters and fathers get manslaughtered the
right way
We're not dealing with feelings, i spare the children
Weak niggaz get destroyed, four niggaz is building
Revenge the general, thats what i quote and tape up grenades to
your head
And watch your brains explode
Yo, yo, i sling horse slang like coccaine
Rebel dope that numbs your brain
Like a shot of novacainne
In your death you will feel no pain
I should teach you with my sword
And the clip was poisonous
Snakes speak lies and their words is venomous
Wu hits come continouscause i don't give a fuck about '97
Ain't feelin this
See what i'm revealin is the truth
In actual fact be the proof
The youth be the proof
And the elders be the roots
I stand solid, under firment
This black man be the garment intelligent
These be the word's for my testament
Writen documents of the thought
That makes me give props and sell tapes like catacrops
Mother fuckers
4.Unite To Fight
Intro：shogun assasson
Cause, we unite to fight
For one commom cause
Is you down for the cause？
Or you down just because？
Verse one： shogun assasson
By dawns or the light
We unite and fight
One common cause, to inforce allah's laws
Bombs burst in the air, light up the night like stars
As a rocket flare, i prepare for warfare
Destroying all the devil's ideas, while cowards run in fear
Thre's no retreating, no surrender
No victory, no peace, till the enemy is deceased
And the beast, cease to exist, from being devilish
Running from amongst us, only in god do i trust
So i bust to leaving bodies lying in the dust
Soldiers dying in their own iniquity,
And hell is the penalty
Kung fu sample：
'i wanna join you; i'll show youwhat i've learned
Please be frank and use your judgement'
Yeah, yo, yo yo
Revenge of the fallen patriot
Enemies die, i civilized with hatred
The undertaker, rugged like a trailblazer
Lost crusader, a vador for a lifesaver
Niggas is computer mind truth
Trained to kill
Lyrical swords and battle for navy seals
Death team motions are calm like the ocean
9th prince golden child was chosen
Was the warrior slogan
Back to the future my father was killed by lucifer
Now i'm here to avenge his death
Call me the shaolin executioner
I execute dig into the brain
And split the main vein
Mow ya bloodline is short circuit
What is teh verdict on those who got murdered
I researched it, now i'm allergic
He was killed by the lyrical surgic
Verbal villian, i heal myself with herbal healing
Then step out the blue mountain
On the mission of a killing
＊more kung fu samples＊
5.Murder Venue
Chorus：islord 2x
Aiyyo, everything is real like blue steel
Being pulled out at sold out concert
Niggaz and bitches going berserk
Everything is real like blue steel
Being pulled out at sold out concert
Niggaz and bitches going berserk
Going berserk, going berserk...
Aiyyo, we could see thought, express thought
Red dot on the plot, marksman operating one shot
On some fifteen global thirteen magazine
Scope rifle with the infra-red beam, check out my leen
Mark the skyrise, who one a prize, between your eyes
Keep it camouflaged, always disguised
We invinsible, ninja through, coming through kid, we
indispensible
Stand tall, justice for all, we off the wall
On some, born build, keep your eyes peeled
Guns concealed, shit is real kid, wine or get killed
Word up
Mental repititions, terrorist expeditions, conditions
Teach truth on this mission, break you down with competitions
Paragraphs of friction, terrorize your juristiction
Ain't no intermission, seen it all through preminition
Build with my earth, the knowledge mean god
In my solar position, sun of man, understand
Observe and listen, mind of a mathematician
Disappear like a magician, deal with persistence
Carry out the wu-tradition, sharpen my sword
Choppin off heads, so play your distance
Chorus： islord 2x
Aiyyo, everything is real like blue steel
Being pulled out at sold out concert
Niggaz and bitches going berserk
Going berserk...
Yo, i'm from the hot lavas of the planet earth
Thoughts of star, burst ？？？ the universe
I slap the shit out the nurse
For trying to stick needles inside the head off my new birth
I'm the lord, pioneer, microphone engineer, i spit verabl spears
Army of black knights, conquerers, killers, gorillas, warfare
My mind is in a straight-jacket, the tongue is a hatchet
Eyes is night visions, my nose east meets my enemy's coalition
Face track animations, masta killa, pass my the god jewels so i
could murder
Satan
9th prince is a silent analyzer
Hypnotize, genocide to set him on fire, then become a terrible
tragic
Insane off rhyme cocaine, as fierce as drug addicts
My mind is clear like the state-of-the-art graphics
The laser war, infra-red lords
Prince sadaam has cause to destroy like jaws
The high-intellect, word doctor, healing verbs, my cure is
poetry herbs
High blood pressure thoughts break down your nerves
To see the gods fall, never that
I hold the black metal for golden raps
Where the soldiers at, dealing with math
We still upon that, killer combat
Form the righteous uprising
Two flies within the eyes of uncivilized men
Got fake niggaz posing like they heismen
Push through like limemen
Attack your quarterback on consignment
The key to living life is refinement
It's knowledge of self, without allah you never gonna survive
this
Merciless, onslaught this bra-fourth within you
Continue to turn concerts to a murder venue
It's all real, always blood spill in that direction
Keep your fingers steady when you operate your weapons
Small minds add to hard times of all times
It's a thin line between the scene of the crime
So, don't cross it
Chorus： islord 2x
Aiyyo, everything is real like blue steel
Being pulled out at sold out concert
Niggaz and bitches going berserk
Everything is real like blue steel
Being pulled out at sold out concert
Niggaz and bitches going berserk
Going berserk, going berserk
6.Doomsday
This is doomsday, for mcs with hollow skills
Who talk about clothing articles and dollar bills
And fake ass fives that they dont even drive
Hip-hop is war and only strong mcs will survive
( 2x )
Half dead platoon leader, but woken by enemy heaters
Juggernot, on the block, lash shots at armed retreaters
Why teach it to the utmost unified？
Fuck coast, conquered galaxies leaving the banner ruthless cut
throats
Brains explode, bloddy spatters on the road
My thoughts unfold and strip away the nutrients of your soul
Hearts cold, blast shots through your nosehole
Im hostile, the slugs ricochet through your nostril
Strike your tonsils
Black kid, creep between walls like an arachnid
Smash hits that open you like bullets wit glass tips
Kill braid, the black sea serpent who swallow ships
My fists become glocks and my knuckles hollow tips
P loopbart the dirt, and raise dead soldiers wit a curse
Bury thieves wit no headstones so they get back to the earth
Still shinin, im the sun, wars increase by the ton
Hands metamorph into axes, fuck guns, shot out your lungs
Yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo
We may bomb this, we seem harmless, check the calmest
My palm hits like a close fist, breakin jauntis
You crab ass try to think fast you slow down
All six got trey pounds, its thirty six rounds
The pristeen, unheard, unseen, the a team
Murder being provoked face the red beam
Street hop, excite bike triple my smoke screen
Sped fast, five hundred crabs have fled the crime scene
Out of state, switch the plates, canib on run dunn
Sped fast, rub on the gas, theyre comin fast
On they ninja bike, kawasaki tights a two key prototype
Sure we still got height, then i made a right
Hit the brake, threw a head fake, last the clutch, im out of
state
Full speed ahead never look back always escape
Layin in the dark war trench
Covered in mud strong corpse stench
Monkey wrench, adjusting my mic, fatigues drenched
From soldiers insides, scriptures hidden up in my archives
Dodge and throw knives hand to hand combat takin lives
Many lost, many took it wit force
Some linger wit the disease
Born infection known as the bee stinger
Its doomsday you rap singers
Mockingbirds marking my words
This shit is war up in the terrorist arena
This is doomsday
7.Red Dawn
Skuffed up guns, toss the filthy heat then run
Dirty weaponry fill my clip with rusty dum dums
It hardly worked right, when i bust it hardly jerked right
Smith and wesson type, illuminate the block all night
Serial scraped, found it in the nearby lake
Dried it off, an hour later caught your man for his cake
Administrate an earthquake, the earth shake
Your body ache, your lifes at stake stake
Your lyrics aint holding no wieght
Parylize your enterprise cause they moving like snakes
Up in my grasp, little they know its water then gas
Spark that ass with the friction that my music enhance
Verbal vibrations spit a few darts from out my stash
Terrorist nemesis is the first and the last
Knowledge and understanding one and the same
I aim, no restrain, nothing to lose, all to gain
I raise cane and snap your back, rip out your veins
Crack your frame, return you loopbback from where you came
Yo, yo im the master of ceremony revolutionist
Lyrical demolitionist, trapped in the abyss
Pirates of dark waters meterologist
Slang thugs be sublime to to abdict lyrics is dangerous
I exiled myself from earth and built a home on uranus
9th prince, the ill street acrobatic, lyrical gymnastic
The stage is gymnasium
I slay through the rythem, i tear notes like patriotism
The universal, find at rehearsal
Rappers is too commercial, i live til we murder you
We attack with logical, scrape your physical composition
With broken bottles, and blow fire out my nostrils
Rappers is nervous, battle mode verses
Lyrically enormous shockwaves split the surface
Psychic predictions, its the imitation of the minds of egyptians
Political, poor then musician
Tools hit the moon make the earth cause collision
With seven planets, then i vanish
So call me the human titanic
Seize the prisoner in captivity
Son of solar broke the laws of gravity
Fellows incarcerated, assault and battery against the music
academy
Mcs is too gentle
Stab my pencil inside your temple
And revenge the general
Red dawn, war pawns, raps nasty like porn
Pass on, transform, arm leg leg arm
Supreme head, infra-red, we form like voltron
We form like voltron
We go to war like arabians, pakistinians, richmond and indians
Germans, muslims, vikings, patriots
Trojans, conquistodors, romans
Projects, aztecs, confederates, yankees, nazis
Nomvets drown you in the ocean get your shit open
Shouldve had your sword but it was broken
Strike your whole facility with strength and agility
To the best of my ability with heavy artillerary
Extreme me a military killarmy adversary
Shot your first platoon, drop a bomb on your secondary
Mindstate be war, for this newer revolutionary
Beretta aiming sights at your dome and at your coronary
Then i finish you off with a banner to the respiratory
Best prepare to die when you step into my territory
Then drop a bomb
Word is bon
8.The Shoot Out
{movie sample, unknown man}
For some warriors, the answer is crystalised in an instant,
their
Instincts point them only one way. the truth becomes undeniable,
and
Apocylptic.
I got a hunger for the mic my appetite strike late at night
Food for thought, hold down a fort
Up in the port of riches last seen giving stitches,
Grab the can by ？ crucifix, his team actin superstitious,
One eyein, one fakin, reachin for his iron
And one tryin to get close, i got the toast
And i'm firin, blood gushin, commotion
Still zonin off the war potion
Yo wha, yo
We be the masters of circuference,
My thought cant behold body, mind control substance
For the key to this shit, kid
Examin the imposter, group of a uh-life's
My team be deep like a roster, you lobster
You break the edges of all the ？
Cut the tongues off all the snakes
Just one hiss may cost ya, the price of ya life
I should always think twice, remember always think twice
Because mistake may be comin away kid
So wake the fuck up, yo wake the fuck up, yo
Aiyoo, straight up and down
Dont even bring that type of shit around me
You live get ya whole neck slapped off ya shoulders
Quick fast, faster than the eye blink, so why think
You could live amongst the, livest mc's
And d-o-d's that i run with,
And collaborate my thoughts with
To elevate to higher standard as i landed,
But never stranded as the god p.r. terrorist apprehended
Analog suspects on the set
Dirty doctrine, killer concoction, rhyme rottin,
Stay plottin, yesterday wake, grenade shoppin
Caught a nice one, grave the vest-a
To track a ？ that may get bloody, ugly
Dippin in mud, my soldiers gonna love me
Grab a mic, look into the sunshine way above me
Hold my forehead, today had my daily bread
Shared it with you, make sure my fans are always fed
Yo i'm pullin wrestiln moves,
My competition headlocked into submission,
While shots are lickin
Pickin through crops of intuition,
Yo my brain starts to change shorts are strange (what)
Names brought in vain, court physical force of unexplained
For the battle of my life in the night light
This nigga grab a mic tight
Strike with a flash of dynamite, right
So figure this, killa get vigorous
A lyricist supremicist attackin the track like ？ of villages
Run, we still pillagin dunn
9.Bastard Swordsman
Intro：p.r. terrorist
I do, i know, i know what time it is
Terrorist, the bastard swordsman
Holocaust, yo, yo
Rap diligently, return of the arm
The star trilogy, scars and injuries inflicted on my enemies
Attack you mentally, draw up and stand just like a centipede
Then strike fast, leave ya weak ass up in a sling
In the infirmary, telling war stories like you was king up
In my rainforest, yet the god rain the hardest
Flame and fury, torch off ya skin tissue and cartilage
Throw darts the sharpest, aimed at ya head, ya man parted
Looking retarded, telling him you never should've started
What you couldn't end, handled my friend since age 10
But he's not my brother, though he helped me out up in da deep
cover
When shit got hot, all palms sweating on the rubber
Wu-tang, wu-tang yo
Chorus： p.r. terrorist (holocaust)
Bastard swordsman, swing yo shit
(i'm duckin all of em
Swingin back, double edged axe we cuttin all of em)
＊repeat 2x＊
Inflicted with a rare disease, mc's flee
Fought wars for centuries my wounds bled killer bees
Roam the battlesight word, shatter mics i've had a tragic life
Blood splatter nice ghetto life live on a sattelite
Blind, injected with venom from water moccasins
The child who floated in the air lock without oxygen
For seventeen years all i learned was profanity
Graduated from the academy of insanity
Holocaust, loud mouth who roams wise
I'm hideous glancing gouge out ya own eyes
West coast that grotesque group flow's wet
Bury you and some in norweiga wit a broke neck
Wu-tang, seven death blows
Explore the globe,
Stand in shallow water and slaughter those who oppose
The passionate destroyer who stings like antiseptic
Barbaric, esoteric, half-sorcerer, half-skeptic
Anorexic, war machine,
Depressed, drunken mess
Learn from the best, snatchin ya fossil from ya flesh
Bloodshot, doctor killgrave, subterranian
Skeleton's reinforced with stone and titanium
Gyros, hun blood and oil flow as one
Mental powers override iron fist and blade tongue
The bronx don, with bomb songs, hit hong kong
Holocaust is scientific experiment gone wrong
Yo, ally commanders come dress to kill
At the armageddon wedding
We're the old temple platoon ya die soon
Our battlegrounds in the womb of the moon
Most of yall niggas is cloons
Gettin hit by typhoons, machine guillotines
Rip out the spleens, tonight while ya screams
I'll blast ya in ya dreams, listen to my bombs
Like you used to read the psalms
I got firearm like megatron, asthma attack rap
Snaps, windpipes crack,
Bury ya ass beneath the graveyard shack
Third eyes like binoculars, visions of the lyrical opera
Sponsor the conquer, i blow spots like the unabomber
The stage is made of steel cage, battlegrounds of
Starrcade '98, i meditate at a rate that'll cause an earthquake
I drop antrax bombs on your plantation,
Then murder you twice, to make sure there's no reincarnation
Chorus： killa sin (shogun assasson) 2x
Bastard swordsman, swing yo shit
(i'm duckin all of em,
Coming back, double edged sword
And cuttin all of em)
My mind is bad, because it's great to see that full
My old dad, and charter his story
And made him believe in a my-story
That's how you know times is bad
When gods is being killed by crabs
That invest these streets, it ain't safe no more
So before you leave your front door the war is cold
So grab your heats, your god-u now
And your teflon cause the war's on like
Red dawn, i'm a threat to america like saddam
I be the verbal terrorist doing the strength of his language
Now i'm mad like max, when i attack tracks
To the death of wu wax, i drop facts like
Bombs on saigon, it be the music that makes me sick
And act like a paranoid schizophrenic,
I leave your mind in a state of panic,
Like a claustrophobic trapped on the titanic
(chorus： 3x)
Outro： shogun assasson
Mother fuckas
Comin straight for ya jugular vein
With my double edged blade
10.Last Poet
Intro：p.r. terrorist
Just enter the 3rd world
Clear lines of communication
Understanding, all things must be seen clearly
For what they are not what they appear to be
360 degrees, understanding, equality, cipher
Killarmy goin take you on this flight, buckle up
The last poet construct the rhyme
At a self-destruct in your tape deck
In your walkman or in your truck
Benzy box, boom box, comstock upon my block
Choppers hovering, bright lights got me on the spot
Heavy heat,sucked in my boxes, rubbing on my meat
Vigilante rap, take negociations to the street
Money, mountain gear boots, laces hanging from my feet
War is never pretty, get your face scrapped on concrete
Its like the worlds against me, opposing forces
Use my urban resources, refuse to get hung
Off crosses, take no losses, the god wears gems that flosses
Next lp my teams face all up in the sources
Like or not, we live in time of danger and uncertainty.
That is the way, he lived. that is what he leaves us.
Aiyyo, my thoughts flashback to when i was trapped in mecca
In the middle of our warzone, squeezing off shots
To twist niggaz physical like cyclones
But now i'm in the worst part, with the art
That watch the ghettos, that watch your five buroughs
Because, you and your ten cats sat back
Philasticly, and analyzed it, my shit to be thorough
Like one swing of tiger woods, golf club
That won the masters, by a landslide
So pass that grass green cashman jacket
This way, so i can swerve that a-way
On my way to the homes of the grains of shaolin
With king i divine, never smile when you enter
The sector of the killa hill 10304
Just be prepared for war and blood shed
Because there's no exit and no such thing as three men
You only got one man in this game that we play for keeps
And there's definately no arcade, bullets are sprayed
Through the streets you gotta enter its pitch black
Like the hallways in alcatraz, so run fast when you hear the
chamber
Of my baby girl nina, a verse, thats one in the hurse
We today have concluded in agreement to end the war
And bring peace with honor in vietnam
Yo, yo, my lyrics strike like uranium bombs
I speak with authority but calm
Bent back nigga like the hunch back from notre dame
24 track flashbacks, watch the mind travel like time tracks
I live in the hidden fortress protected by nuclear forces
I fly heads like a sorceress, rhyme trocherist
Fight with fatal blows like the white lotice
Though this four time expansion at the wu-mansion
Wu-tang changes mean oxygen, blizzent like lint
A lenchmen killed off hitler's henchmen
Scriptures of holy war, my dialog marvels are unstoppable
Killarm, camouflage topicals are marvable
The lost lord of pitfighters, sharkbiters
Left back in the pitch room with dark fighters
I slaughter like saddam hussein, giving killing orders
5 months ago saddam hussein started this cruel war against
kuwait,
Tonight the battle has been joined.
11.Serving Justice
Chorus：p.r. terrorist (9th prince)
Yo yo, yall niggas talk rubbish, we wu-tang publish
(yall niggas try to dub this the gods serving justice)
Yall niggas talk rubbish, we wu-tang publish
(yall niggas try to dub this
The gods serving justice, with ruckus
Killarmy, we put the mic on the crutches)
Apocalypse at my finter tips
Sense ya tight grip exit a clip
Fill with engraved initials of lyrical nondescripts
On my hitlist, terrorist tartest, i never miss
Strike a bullseye, say bonzai and ball my fist
Yo i could pull da livest shit
Hang-gliding off the side of a cliff
Country western bitch been known
To chokehold on my dick
Roll a spliff the size of dynamite sticks
Sideswipe you and the mic boot
Strike you till you yodle or ya name miss
Make ya brain shift like earthquake plates in vegas
North flake kicks, guaranteed dat ass a free face lift
Crack ya jaw in three different places
Leave you speechless
Speak with a lisp
Lyrics of force'll skip ya disk
Shuffle your track, bring ya shit back
Then make ya piss
Thoughts of suicide, razor blade pressed against ya wrist
Vocals bangin' off da walls of ya drums
You can't resist
Sudden impact, yeah jetblack
Shine like shalack
Flashdance on 4th disciple tracks,
They off the meat rack
The combinations's like one in a million
Puerto rican quarter bizillion
Seven wise men making a killing
In this rapworld, shattering niggas like glass buildings
When my wind blow, you crabs move slow
Murder you dolo, take ya heads off
Riding a horse like playing polo
I flow faster than skolettos
Used to hesitate to let go
Now my darts echo for blocks
And travel north rapidly like metro
Clap happy, rap cat get at me, wit ya faculty
See half of them is petro, or deadly
Like fat ass is in the sex so
Ya buttersoft, sweet talking, sweet walking
Niggas get ya neck broke for asking
See i aim kid and my a stay missing in action
Fire back when niggas start clapping
Make it happen
Chorus： p.r. terrorist (9th prince)
Yall niggas talk rubbish, we wu-tang publish
(yall niggas try to dub this the gods serving justice)
Yo, yall niggas talk rubbish, we wu-tang publish
(yall niggas try to dub this
The gods serving justice, with ruckus
Killarmy, we put the mic on the crutches)
I use niggas for target practice
This year i plan to fuck the baddest actress
On my waterbed wu mattress
I'm from the tribe of shabazz, your alpine endurance
Rhyme insurance, was stolen by the thief of bagdad
It's the world's greatest soundscanner
Whose elbows is made of steel like tito santana
The god's voicebox connects with high frequencies,
Satellites and antennas, prince saddam is
Shaolin's highlander, with evander holyfield stamina
I'll punch a hole in ya stomach, snatch out ya liver
Wrap ya body in a plastic bag, and tell my fans
My new dance is 'dead man floating in a river'
My kodak thoughts, picture dark, clear visions
Like transition lenses
I rose with the illest, cross ya fingers
You superstitious
I'll still murder your ass, with influence
Of insanity conditions
Rza and 4th disciple tracks, make me wanna grab an axe
Prince saddam's a lyrical lumberjack
A broken brawler, nighttime stalker, creepy crawler
With a sawed-off shottie, rock the party,
Go stick up the lobby
Chorus： p.r. terrorist (9th prince)
Yo yo, yall niggas talk rubbish, we wu-tang publish
(yall niggas try to dub this the gods serving justice)
Yall niggas talk rubbish, we wu-tang publish
(yall niggas try to dub this
The gods serving justice, with ruckus
Killarmy, we put the mic on the crutches)
12.Where I Rest At
Intro：beretta 9 ＆ killa sin
Yo. smell that gun powder in the air？
Yo. i smell it, kid.
Shit is like this everyday when i wake up.
We do this shit all time, kid.
It's a war zone.
It ain't nothing new over here.
Word up.
You know？
Killarmy time. military thing.
Shaolin thing.
It's born, build nigga.
Gotta civilize.
Yo. check it out. yo. yo.
Chorus： beretta 9
Where i rest at niggaz scheme at plot
Sling rocks, stars, cops over on our block and get fought
Bust a shot and get shot, smoke pot, get locked
Do a bid, while some taught to resurface to the street
Some don't last, won't weep
Where i rest at keep a vest and a gat at least three ways back
So, the flash can't track, where i rest at do the one to time
Double dirty crossed sneeky snake fucks, where i rest at
Kid, but where i rest at the crime wave be jumping off
Like suicide, commitors on a busy highway with they clothes off
The fire trucks, trust, bull swine, blow your draws off
The nine year olds toying with his sword off
He can hardly tie his nikes up right, so how the fuck you blow
his toes off
＞from modernized, so are common, coarsed, where i rest at
Steping out the front doors is set back
The warzone, the death trap, waiting to consume those who get
trapped
Shaolin, the villianous island filled with hidden pure-breds
Killing niggaz who thrive on the forbidden rituals
Or getting you in the drop, fuck sticking moves
The pick you almost mentally popped like scotty pippen
Most niggaz fame is almost chain gangs in state prisons
Wu-tang reign this worldwide cave for dirty richmen
(chorus)
Yo, yo, i dwell in the slum, roll amongst the bums
Like ？hai-shews？, while ignorant brothers strive to get jewels
Hustling rocks on the blocks and get caught be crooked cops
A ？haitian mamila？, you might get a way if you got enough
stamina
And escape death valley, filled with crack alleys
？crock？ these bricks and boulders at niggaz who think they
real-live soldiers
I make my money from here to ？edo？, seventh street
Where the crackheads meet and walk on the block like cops on the
beat
Too many heads draw heat, so i keep it short and sweet, stay on
my feet
Cuz niggaz'll step on your toes, and i peeped you strategy
To change your name to jealousy, your man's name is envy
That's why your mad at me, cuz i start tackling shit
And lock down the whole strip, and you won't make shit
Cuz i got that white-white and my shit sells all night
I got what the fiends like, it was meer black in the back off
his pants
Plotting on these savage cats, how to make them run all they
scratch
And stick them for all they gats, don't ever cross me
I'm precise the ？heed？, and it be on where i rest at
(chorus)
Where i rest at...
13.Pain
Intro：
'you feel some pain, but i'm known, you can't here me'
'get out of my head' ＊gun shot＊
What, ('you feel some pain..')
It's like this, what, what
Check it out, yo
This is war niggaz, a duel to the death
You better make sure your swords sharp
And you got a lyin' heart
Cause, i strike for the throat
And stab them with a deadly note
That pierces the eardrums
Those are the equally grym
Now you're stunned
Another victim of the shogun
A spinal chop to the cerebellum
So, go ahead, try to run in advance
Cause i stand firm on my warrior stance
Ready to be-head you, dead you
Rid your body of a soul, make it an empty vessel
Because, your rhymes aint punctual
My actual or factual, that's why i verbally attack you
Yo, aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo check this
Thousand dollar line for line paragraph causin' ruckus
Towards y'all, weak motherfuckin analog niggaz
Tryin' to come into the mist of my digital shit
You get flipped on, snapped on your collar bone
And a spike, cause i don't like snake niggaz in my eyesight
Cause, i'm so agile and so quick to pull
My razorblade sharp sword out the case
And chop your face, disgrace y'all to another place with
No traces left behind, where the body was laid out
For the coroners to figure out
That it was one swing from the guillotine
That decapitated his head from his shoulders
'you can't here me'
'get out of my head'
Yo, we're holdin' straps of fire to make gunmen retire
Or pisteens slugs that penitrated your entire
Physical, that left niggaz critical
Killarmy the black son to make all fuckin nine planets digable
With the science to control ninety-nine, keep all minds alligned
All the selfish will be dealt with by the nine
M-m which stands for marksman, regard the last swordsman
Which chop off your head if you don't live accordin
I sincerely love allah's mathmatics, camouflage fabrics
I got a revolver, fuck automatics, the black asaitic
Lick em off to a shot at your motherfuckin attic
'soldiers combine the sacred seven men' - killa sin sample
'killarmy profilin' mostly buck whilin'' - islord sample
'soldiers combine the sacred seven men' - killa sin sample
'killarmy profilin' mostly buck whilin'' - islord sample
'get out of my head' - movie sample
'soldiers combine the sacred seven men' - killa sin sample
Yo, i'm a legendary swordsman, bionic man like state forces
Seven horsemen, wu-ninjas move across coarse sands
I murder niggaz wit my bare hands
It's darkness in the wu-caves
We hang crusades, salute grenades, the sixty ways like frave
My pistol has an infer-red, as an eagle
Loitor will lag, blast the brains out of apple heads
I leave mc's and dj's on twists at deathbeds
Underworld statis, the black knight like latice
Destroy the midnight train, my domain is built like alactics
Beretta 9 the killin' machine
Shogun assason is that nigga who chases you in your dreams
Killa sin will kill again with the same knife
The thief of bagdad could steal your life
Pr terrorist and prince sadaam moves the middle-east region
It's razorblade season, so all you putty-faced niggaz is badly
bleedin
Yo, i'm like a landmine, schemin' on air-time
Keepin' on the standby, flight and blow the crowd with their
hands high
For now i amplify sounds of the coliseum down
First round, face down, lace clowns like a nightgown
Light brown, deck them down
Eyes wide as i recite, beamin' the mic
With satellites, tri-state cream
To travel right, fleein' the scene
Team fights with the livest mc's
So, killarm, strike your moment of silence
Live degrees, well you're eatin' them off
That's the reason why your legion fell off
You popped corns wanna be war pawns
Once, the war's on, and al pachino won the last of red dawn
Open mic session, bury you
Spark a party up, somethin terrible
The pain that my niggaz bring forth is unbearable
Yo, i'm tellin' you...it's da fuck
Outro： ＊various talk over samples＊
'arm make them, killarm's born man'
'you feel some pain, but i'm known, you can't here me'
'get out of my head' ＊gun shot＊
'...born man, killarm's born man'
'you feel some pain, but i'm known, you can't here me'
'get out of my head'
'you feel some pain, but i'm known, you can't here me'
'get out of my head' ＊gun shot＊
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