Swinging Swords - Killarmy.mp3

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bougard, DelValle, Grant ...
[00:01.44]These rhythms can't deface me
[00:03.18]Hot rhythms stimulate me
[00:06.30]Can't help but swing it boy
[00:08.25]Swing it brother swing
[00:13.68]Don't stop the beat that's
[00:14.70]Slapped this foolish brat
[00:16.08]Come on swing me boys
[00:16.68]Swing it brother swing
[00:17.22]Word up, let's take 'em to war, son
[00:17.94]Show 'em how it should be done
[00:18.57]It's real god
[00:19.02]Yeah, yeah
[00:19.50]Stimulate the brain cells
[00:20.19]Check it, check it
[00:21.54]Yo killarmy bounty killers
[00:22.98]Industry kid shivers
[00:24.24]Shells up through your liver
[00:25.59]Dead corp float the rivers
[00:26.97]Murderous style is superior from shaolin to nigeria
[00:29.61]Stalking through the monitor
[00:30.96]With the wisdom for dynamical fessor (?)
[00:32.85]Lyrical kid in processor
[00:34.47]Nat turner was my militant ancestor
[00:36.57]I capture your mind put in isolation
[00:38.55]Control the soul automation
[00:40.23]Victims became mechanical slaves again
[00:42.33]Read the east coast historian
[00:43.83]As you oppose this
[00:44.94]Your walking dead soldiers can't get close to this
[00:47.04]I be splitting shit like mose
[00:48.57]Then celebrate with guns 'n roses
[00:50.55]I turn soundtracks into startracks
[00:52.44]My tongue is symbolic to an axe
[00:54.24]I used to be caught up in the world of mad max
[00:56.34]Now come against the consequence of the 9th prince
[00:58.77]I sit upon my throne and chop off domes
[01:00.84]Then send them home to your peoples
[01:02.37]So they can sew 'em
[01:13.62]Thoughts i generate like high forms of energy
[01:15.81]My brain's energetic
[01:17.25]Ultramagnetic synthetic
[01:18.72]Burn like oil
[01:19.71]High octane let it drain upon the shaolin soil
[01:22.71]You get trapped inside my rap coils
[01:24.72]Like my phalanges rip the microphone
[01:26.49]When i recite a war poem
[01:27.99]It's writen in my soldier's log
[01:29.52]It's a killarmy espionage
[01:31.38]Puerto rican mobster in camouflage
[01:33.00]Perform at the mirage my entourage
[01:34.95]Get the ticket through telecharge as i massage lyrics get enlarged
[01:38.07]Grenade particles rip through your fatigue articles
[01:40.50]You flee for shelter
[01:41.49]My tre pound rounds'll melt you
[01:43.26]Like camouflage vinyl in the force of delta
[01:52.62]What, what, one time
[01:54.30]Come on, swing it
[01:54.93]Bring it, what
[01:55.86]Killarm, yeah, swing it
[02:01.56]The gods gonna bring it
[02:02.13]Real, what
[02:02.31]Yo, yo
[02:06.84]You either get down shut the **** up or catch an uppercu
[02:09.78]Rough enough to muffle up your jaw when we knuckle up
[02:12.42]Knuckle what? bacardi hit me harder than you
[02:14.67]You crash dummies show respect when the gods is coming through
[02:17.46]Eyes swollen up the size of coconuts
[02:19.47]Your body folding up
[02:20.52]Allah the soldier struck and through the cut i walk and hold you up
[02:23.10]Sit back hang from your hip like loose kani's
[02:25.41]Try to flip it on the strength of your wis' and let you slide
[02:27.99]Savage eighty five trying to test sides
[02:30.00]True we're living thirty two shots
[02:31.56]We're sending a rocket to your prison
[02:33.30]Caught you bubbling
[02:34.17]Like a cold sore the money coming in
[02:36.15]Juggling the church and street life you got me wonderng and catch 'em
[02:39.45]I let allah bless 'em
[02:40.59]That's the question
[02:41.40]You dealing with a madman's profession
[02:43.32]So choose your weapon
[02:44.31]Word up, killarmy
[02:49.53]Taking y'all to another war ground
[02:52.38]Hold down the battlefield, word up
[02:54.84]Shout outs to all my universal soldiers
[02:57.39]Killarmy, word up
[02:59.28]Deep space 9, the clan, word up
[03:01.77]Sunz of man
[03:02.76]My nigga high style, word u
[03:05.31]To all the soldiers in all the fifty two planets
[03:07.80]New york, ohio
[03:09.15]Philadelphia, word up
[03:10.98]My anna locked down atlanta, for real
[03:13.41]Little rock, miami
[03:15.15]Pittsburgh, word up
[03:17.28]Washington d.c., upstate for real
[03:20.16]To all my juvenile niggas that's locked up in tober cente
[03:22.83]Word up, ryker's island
[03:25.11]Peace to big queen (?) and supreme
[03:26.94]Word up the god and general wise
[03:28.92]General wah
[03:29.61]Word up to the last soldiers
[03:34.92]My ***** islord still locked down in the jungle, son
[03:37.08]Word up keep your sword up son, killarmy gonna represent this shit, so
[03:42.54]Word up, peace
[03:45.93]Get out of here
[03:46.53]Peace