[Intro: Beretta 9 (ShoGun Assason)] Yeah, mothafuckas! (I'm just a grind) Chka-chka-chk... What up, babe? (I ain't sayin' shit! Who it is... who it is Yo yo... check it out... yo... yo..) Killaville... {*echoes*}
[ShoGun Assason] This is the beginnin' of ya ending Punishment for the crimes that you did All the generations that have done evil deeds Don the seeds of Israel The Tribe of Shabazz, we'll cast you into a lake of flaming fire We takin' vengeance on the enemies They shall fall before me I'll bring my sword upon you to avenge all my quarrels With the blood of slain captives and yo' death is my objective I kill to heal the ills of worlds I am he, there is no God but me I Self Lord And Master The Devil couldn't stop it how we dropped it on this topic...
[Hook: Masta Killa sample] The battle was won by swordz bein' swung
[Beretta 9] Do the knowledge or take footnotes I sink battleships with light volts, conquer Great White Hopes First platoon is no joke, third eye three times dope I don't need no fuckin' scope, I rely on nothin' while others put they trust on hope Listen out or you go for broke, real soldiers always cope My hope reads in the cards, it's abide by God's laws Arm Yourself, kid, Leg-Leg-Arm-Head I break off yours, pressure jaw, leave you bled Niggaz is lynched up, called ya bluff You bitched up, snoozers best wake up or get touched, Beretta 9's just too much Watch me clutch, the mic in my hand like what! Don't give a fuck, on the battlefield keep ya eyes pealed, guns concealed Don't pull out 'til the peace's revealed Got on ya shield? True indeed, dunn, teflon don 'Mazing arms, fire back when you so-called troops at Lebanon...
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[ShoGun Assason] The mind is a Silent Weapon so I pack knowledge in my clips Do damage with hollow tips In this Quiet War, the enemy is a manufacturer of death They United the Nations for one devilish cause To keep all cartridge concealed They're afraid science will be revealed But it's time to build, so I tell the truth to the Devil To destroy 'im I'ma touch him with Heavy Metal I only show my gun unless I'm blastin' Spittin' rapid fire lyrics, black armored Gods battlin' in stockyards My soldiers swarm in Jeeps on cops in squad cars...
[Hook to fade - cut and scratched w/ ad-libs]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.