Intro: p.r.
I do, I know, I know what it is Terrorist, the bastard Holocaust, yo, yo
[p.r. Rap diligently, of the arm The star trilogy, scars and injuries on my enemies you mentally, draw up and stand just like a centipede Then fast, leave ya weak ass up in a sling In the infirmary, telling war stories like you was up In my rainforest, yet the God the hardest Flame and fury, torch off ya tissue and cartilage darts the sharpest, aimed at ya head, ya man parted Looking retarded, telling him you never started What you couldn't end, handled my since age 10 But he's not my brother, though he helped me out up in da deep When got hot, all palms sweating on the rubber
Wu-tang, yo
p.r. terrorist (holocaust)
Bastard swordsman, yo shit (I'm all of em Swingin back, edged axe we cuttin all of em) 2x*
Inflicted with a rare disease, flee Fought for centuries my wounds bled killer bees Roam the battlesight word, mics I've had a tragic life Blood splatter nice ghetto life on a sattelite Blind, injected venom from water moccasins The who floated in the air lock without oxygen For seventeen years all I was profanity from the academy of insanity Holocaust, loud mouth who wise I'm hideous gouge out ya own eyes West coast grotesque group flow's wet you and some in norweiga wit a broke neck Wu-tang, seven death the globe, Stand in shallow water and those who oppose The passionate destroyer who stings antiseptic Barbaric, esoteric, half-sorcerer, Anorexic, war machine, Depressed, mess from the best, snatchin ya fossil from ya flesh Bloodshot, killgrave, subterranian reinforced with stone and titanium Gyros, hun blood and oil as one Mental powers override iron and blade tongue The bronx don, with bomb songs, hit kong Holocaust is scientific experiment wrong
[9th Yo, ally commanders come dress to At the armageddon We're the old temple platoon ya die Our battlegrounds in the womb of the of y'all niggas is cloons Gettin hit by typhoons, machine Rip out the spleens, while ya screams blast ya in ya dreams, listen to my bombs Like you to read the psalms I got firearm like megatron, asthma rap Snaps, crack, Bury ya ass beneath the shack Third eyes like binoculars, visions of the opera the conquer, I blow spots like the unabomber The is made of steel cage, battlegrounds of Starrcade '98, I meditate at a rate that'll cause an I drop antrax on your plantation, Then murder you twice, to sure there's no reincarnation
Chorus: sin (shogun assasson) 2x
swordsman, swing yo shit (I'm all of em, back, double edged sword And all of em)
assasson] My mind is bad, it's great to see that full My old dad, and charter his And him believe in a my-story That's how you know is bad When gods is being by crabs That invest these streets, it ain't no more So before you your front door the war is cold So grab your heats, your now And your teflon cause the on like Red dawn, I'm a threat to like saddam I be the verbal doing the strength of his language Now I'm mad like max, I attack tracks To the death of wu wax, I drop facts on saigon, it be the music that makes me sick And act like a schizophrenic, I leave mind in a state of panic, Like a claustrophobic on the titanic
(chorus: 3x)
shogun assasson
Mother Comin straight for ya vein With my double edged