Killarmy - Pain Lyrics
Intro:You feel some pain, but Im known, you cant here meGet out of my head *gun shot*What, (you feel some pain..)Its like this, what, whatCheck it out, yo[shogun assasson]This is war niggaz, a duel to the deathYou better make sure your swords sharpAnd you got a lyin heartCause, I strike for the throatAnd stab them with a deadly noteThat pierces the eardrumsThose are the equally grymNow youre stunnedAnother victim of the shogunA spinal chop to the cerebellumSo, go ahead, try to run in advanceCause I stand firm on my warrior stanceReady to be-head you, dead youRid your body of a soul, make it an empty vesselBecause, your rhymes aint punctualMy actual or factual, thats why I verbally attack you[islord]Yo, aiyyo, aiyyo, aiyyo check thisThousand dollar line for line paragraph causin ruckusTowards yall, weak mother*****in analog niggazTryin to come into the mist of my digital shitYou get flipped on, snapped on your collar boneAnd a spike, cause I dont like snake niggaz in my eyesightCause, Im so agile and so quick to pullMy razorblade sharp sword out the caseAnd chop your face, disgrace yall to another place withNo traces left behind, where the body was laid outFor the coroners to figure outThat it was one swing from the guillotineThat decapitated his head from his shouldersYou cant here meGet out of my head[beretta 9]Yo, were holdin straps of fire to make gunmen retireOr pisteens slugs that penitrated your entirePhysical, that left niggaz criticalKillarmy the black son to make all *****in nine planets digableWith the science to control ninety-nine, keep all minds allignedAll the selfish will be dealt with by the nineM-m which stands for marksman, regard the last swordsmanWhich chop off your head if you dont live accordinI sincerely love allahs mathmatics, camouflage fabricsI got a revolver, ***** automatics, the black asaiticLick em off to a shot at your mother*****in atticSoldiers combine the sacred seven men - killa sin sampleKillarmy profilin mostly buck whilin - islord sampleSoldiers combine the sacred seven men - killa sin sampleKillarmy profilin mostly buck whilin - islord sampleGet out of my head - movie sampleSoldiers combine the sacred seven men - killa sin sample[9th prince]Yo, Im a legendary swordsman, bionic man like state forcesSeven horsemen, wu-ninjas move across coarse sandsI murder niggaz wit my bare handsIts darkness in the wu-cavesWe hang crusades, salute grenades, the sixty ways like fraveMy pistol has an infer-red, as an eagleLoitor will lag, blast the brains out of apple headsI leave mcs and djs on twists at deathbedsUnderworld statis, the black knight like laticeDestroy the midnight train, my domain is built like alacticsBeretta 9 the killin machineShogun assason is that nigga who chases you in your dreamsKilla sin will kill again with the same knifeThe thief of bagdad could steal your lifePr terrorist and prince sadaam moves the middle-east regionIts razorblade season, so all you putty-faced niggaz is badly bleedin[killa sin]Yo, Im like a landmine, schemin on air-timeKeepin on the standby, flight and blow the crowd with their hands highFor now I amplify sounds of the coliseum downFirst round, face down, lace clowns like a nightgownLight brown, deck them downEyes wide as I recite, beamin the micWith satellites, tri-state creamTo travel right, fleein the sceneTeam fights with the livest mcsSo, killarm, strike your moment of silenceLive degrees, well youre eatin them offThats the reason why your legion fell offYou popped corns wanna be war pawnsOnce, the wars on, and al pachino won the last of red dawnOpen mic session, bury youSpark a party up, somethin terribleThe pain that my niggaz bring forth is unbearableYo, Im tellin you...its da *****Outro: *various talk over samples*Arm make them, killarms born manYou feel some pain, but Im known, you cant here meGet out of my head *gun shot*...born man, killarms born manYou feel some pain, but Im known, you cant here meGet out of my headYou feel some pain, but Im known, you cant here meGet out of my head *gun shot*
