Killarmy - Doomsday Lyrics
[ chorus: holocaust ]This is doomsday, for mcs with hollow skillsWho talk about clothing articles and dollar billsAnd fake ass fives that they dont even driveHip-hop is war and only strong mcs will survive( 2x )[ holocaust ]Half dead platoon leader, but woken by enemy heatersJuggernot, on the block, lash shots at armed retreatersWhy teach it to the utmost unified?***** coast, conquered galaxies leaving the banner ruthless cut throatsBrains explode, bloddy spatters on the roadMy thoughts unfold and strip away the nutrients of your soulHearts cold, blast shots through your noseholeIm hostile, the slugs ricochet through your nostrilStrike your tonsilsBlack kid, creep between walls like an arachnidSmash hits that open you like bullets wit glass tipsKill braid, the black sea serpent who swallow shipsMy fists become glocks and my knuckles hollow tipsP loopbart the dirt, and raise dead soldiers wit a curseBury thieves wit no headstones so they get back to the earthStill shinin, Im the sun, wars increase by the tonHands metamorph into axes, ***** guns, shot out your lungsYo, yo[ chorus ] ( 2x )[ p.r. terrorist ]Yo, yo, yoWe may bomb this, we seem harmless, check the calmestMy palm hits like a close fist, breakin jauntisYou crab ass try to think fast you slow downAll six got trey pounds, its thirty six roundsThe pristeen, unheard, unseen, the a teamMurder being provoked face the red beamStreet hop, excite bike triple my smoke screenSped fast, five hundred crabs have fled the crime sceneOut of state, switch the plates, canib on run dunnSped fast, rub on the gas, theyre comin fastOn they ninja bike, kawasaki tights a two key prototypeSure we still got height, then I made a rightHit the brake, threw a head fake, last the clutch, Im out of stateFull speed ahead never look back always escape[ chorus ] ( 2x )[ beretta 9 ]Layin in the dark war trenchCovered in mud strong corpse stenchMonkey wrench, adjusting my mic, fatigues drenchedFrom soldiers insides, scriptures hidden up in my archivesDodge and throw knives hand to hand combat takin livesMany lost, many took it wit forceSome linger wit the diseaseBorn infection known as the bee stingerIts doomsday you rap singersMockingbirds marking my wordsThis shit is war up in the terrorist arena[ chorus ] ( 2x )This is doomsday
