From the sound barrel gunsmoke From the sound killa
As they ride into the frontline of the Incoming spears and arrows shot to drop you your saddle out the sun and all you hear is shields rattle Still charging and feel the stampede trample (Any)one and anywhere dares to oppose the sound killa reign is thy sword and I shall see the wicked slain Cutting deep to their hearts, to their veins Legacy is blood and legacy will drain All I see is spitting fire shake up the sons of the one lion All I see is spitting fire Can't shake up the sounds of the sound
From the sound barrel gunsmoke From the killa barrel
Tell them ease off, lyrical rounds wah me off Beat it till it and then me go breeze off Keep hear them a out cree now (why) Too much ammo deh under me now Them youth up and down like say dem a Wonder why them a so? (me nuh know) My birthright mi see them a for like say dem a Jacob when dem a Esau Could why nobody feel so (you nuh know) Watch them a grab and a reach though, look me a bob and a now Tun it up degrees though Dem man ya deh pon a level weh a pebble a come from me hand ago you It and sharp, we nuh take long talk Who doing this quite we, out of Jamaica, put fire pon beast Well it might just be the tribal seeds make hide and flee when we point and squeeze
From the killa barrel Musical From the sound killa
So I and I a bust down the of Babylon yard Word, sound coming dreadful onto the heart to rain and to restitute pon the land And a of the menacing cowards I a hail the of days, Selassie I emperor Piercing hearts of the with word, sound, and power Obsidian if I a white walker Armageddon to balance Cuz all I see is dragons fire Can't shake up the of the one lion All I see is dragons fire shake up the sounds of the sound killa
From the sound barrel gunsmoke From the sound barrel