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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, and injuries inflicted on my enemies
Attack you mentally, draw up and stand just a centipede
Then fast, leave ya weak ass up in a sling
In the infirmary, telling war stories you was king up
In my rainforest, yet the God rain the
and fury, torch off ya skin tissue and cartilage
Throw darts the sharpest, aimed at ya head, ya man
Looking retarded, telling him you should've 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 shit got hot, all palms on the rubber

Wu-tang, yo

p.r. terrorist (holocaust)

Bastard swordsman, swing yo
(I'm all of em
Swingin back, edged axe we cuttin all of em)
2x*

Inflicted a rare disease, mc's flee
Fought wars for centuries my bled killer bees
Roam the battlesight word, shatter mics I've had a life
Blood splatter nice ghetto life live on a
Blind, injected with venom from water
The child who floated in the air lock oxygen
For seventeen all I learned was profanity
Graduated from the of insanity
Holocaust, mouth who roams wise
I'm glancing gouge out ya own eyes
West coast grotesque group flow's wet
you and some in norweiga wit a broke neck
Wu-tang, seven blows
the globe,
Stand in shallow and slaughter those who oppose
The passionate destroyer who like antiseptic
Barbaric, esoteric, half-sorcerer,
Anorexic, war machine,
Depressed, mess
Learn from the best, ya fossil from ya flesh
Bloodshot, killgrave, subterranian
Skeleton's reinforced with and titanium
Gyros, hun and oil flow as one
Mental powers override iron fist and blade
The bronx don, with bomb songs, hit kong
Holocaust is scientific experiment wrong

[9th
Yo, ally commanders come dress to
At the wedding
We're the old temple platoon ya die
Our in the womb of the moon
Most of y'all 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 like megatron, asthma attack rap
Snaps, crack,
ya ass beneath the graveyard shack
Third eyes like binoculars, visions of the lyrical
Sponsor the conquer, I blow spots like the
The stage is of steel cage, battlegrounds of
Starrcade '98, I at a rate that'll cause an earthquake
I drop bombs on your plantation,
Then murder you twice, to make there's no reincarnation

Chorus: sin (shogun assasson) 2x

Bastard swordsman, yo shit
(I'm all of em,
Coming back, double edged
And all of em)

[shogun
My mind is bad, because great to see that full
My old dad, and his story
And made him in a my-story
That's how you know is bad
gods is being killed by crabs
That invest streets, it ain't safe no more
So before you leave your door the war is cold
So your heats, your god-u now
And your cause the war's on like
Red dawn, I'm a threat to america like
I be the verbal doing the strength of his language
Now I'm mad like max, when I tracks
To the of wu wax, I drop facts like
Bombs on saigon, it be the music makes me sick
And act like a schizophrenic,
I your mind in a state of panic,
Like a claustrophobic trapped on the

(chorus: 3x)

shogun assasson

Mother
Comin straight for ya jugular
With my edged blade