[Hook: "The Wind That Shakes The Barley"] Blood for blood without remorse A bullet pierced my true love's side In life's young spring so early Blood for blood, blood for blood without remorse
[Dom PaChino] Deep in the hot sands of Savannah, stands a rhymin' highlander Mental expander with all the propaganda You in a contest, on his conquest Lies a rap voyager, articulate lyricist Lyrics are deadly like asbestos You get cardiac arrested by the specialist Commando with no encore, sore like a bald eagle To this world full of evil A shields of forcefield, transparent like Deer Park spring water Tracks are trench slaughter like a chainsaw massacre An ancient warrior trapped in Castlevania One more way to explain is anger
[Shogun Assason] To all my universal soldiers stay at attention While I strategize an invasion, the mission be assassination Snipers hittin' caucasians with semi-automatic shots heard around the world My part is to control the globe and hold the world hostage And my fingertips with tight grips like Atlas See I got a warplan more deadlier than Hitler It was all written down in ancient scriptures
[Hook: "The Wind That Shakes The Barley"] A bullet pierced my true love's side In life's young spring so early Blood for blood, blood for blood without remorse A bullet pierced my true love's side In life's young spring so early Blood for blood
[9th Prince] Yo, a re-genesis, a speak lyricist, X-ray visionist Lyrical specialist under world terrorist My razorblade custom sharpness Sharpin' the sword 'n' be killed by the lord The last platoon set up a camp fire on the moon Be built of a will, illuminate soon All my soldiers train with eagle claws First to three of military laws We create a massacre like Texas chainsaw Blood for blood keep the unity thick like mud Killarmy attack 'n' pell of fighters Deadly control of Lone Rangers, soap a sky blackness Squadron ally bombers like Hitler and the battle of Britain Analyze my vision then join my collision Which is a war conviction, militant chamber that's hidden
[Hook: "The Wind That Shakes The Barley"] ... my true love's side In life's young spring so early Blood for blood Blood for blood
[Beretta 9] Yo, check the convoy is parachutes diploid A squadron of arment Killarms garment, it's sexist Surrender yo' shows 'n' yo' weapons Force the section pass the ammunition Shit is deep as I walk into danger Blowin' up spots with bad times 'n' anger Outlaws dipped to black fatigue hats With more force to loot I bomb beyond the strike back The Army, seven man deep, back to back I pullin' out gats, launchin' deadly attacks I be goin' to war, unheard 'n' unseen Awakin' from yo' dreams, puck gunshots 'n' screams Don't got time for the snitches, leave 'em count their stitches Make 'em take a fall in the bloody ditches Beretta 9 givin' it raw, blood for blood Now we've got an all-out war
[Hook: "The Wind That Shakes The Barley"] My - blood for blood Blood for blood without remorse A bullet pierced my true love's side In life's young spring so early Blood for blood, blood for blood without remorse A bullet pierced my true love's side In life's young spring so early Blood for blood, blood for blood without remorseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
